Novel & Cerita The Broken Me Met Him Again

Never Again 🌷 “Don't break me again I am delicate Please, don't break my heart Trust me I've been broken before…” -Ali Gatie, It's You ~•~ "It works like this, your daddy says you need to have soup, so here's the deal, every time you have a spoon of soup, you get a bonus card with a surprise in it which you can receive when you get better." I smiled, and his eyes shone in excitement while looking at his father for permission.

“Twenty-nine. Lives in the Jia-Hua territory. You were with her at the hospital last night.” My voice stayed level, almost calm—which somehow made it worse. “I know everything.” I looked at him then, really looked at him. “What you broke wasn’t rules or vows on paper,” I said. “It was trust. It was the bond I believed in. The future I built my life around.” My hand rested lightly over my abdomen. “I can’t pretend that kind of betrayal didn’t happen. I can’t live beside it, touch it, sleep next to it, and tell myself it still means the same thing.”

And when he finally entered me, he held me so close I thought he might break first. After, I cried. I cried because it hadn't been violent. Because it hadn't been pain. Because he'd given me back something I thought I'd lost forever. He had cried too, holding me against his chest, murmuring over and over, "You're mine, Casey. Not broken. Never broken. You're everything." That was the first time I believed I could be whole again. A knock on the door pulled me back to the present. "Casey?" Serene's voice was light, teasing. "You can stop daydreaming. He's here for you."

I told him and he nodded. "Can I have her?" he asked again. "she is all yours but just so you know, she is broken. It would be great if you could fix that." I told him and he nodded his head. He seemed pretty serious with the way he put down his head in thought and then walked away. ********************** Dennis' pov

Because now? Now I wasn’t just broken. I was his prisoner. Again. And this time, I might not make it out.

With only a chuckle, I wave him off, “Yes, I know. Chasing a new dream again, or should I say my destiny.” He looks at me with very sincere eyes, “Why does it seem that they are all broken. Where do you find yourself going this time?” I glance over to Tyler that is busy filling up the car, “Taking the broken man where he really wants to be.” “So he is still broken?” “I think I might have just broken him more than he was before.” “But,” he points to my belly, “There is hope at least.” “Yes, let us just hope that it is enough.”

His words make my knees feel weak. "That man…" he continues. "He's the one who met you. And he was too broken, too poisoned, to know what to do with something as real as you.” “So he broke you instead. And there's no punishment this world can give me that will ever be worse than living with that." My hands reach out without me even telling them to. My fingers comb through his hair. I can't help it. I'm laughing and crying at the same time. "So I'm not asking you to forgive me, baby. I'm asking you to meet me again.”

But then she stopped and turned to face him again as if she forgot to say something. "And by the way, I never regret breaking up with you, don’t overdo it Lyken," she smiled sweetly and her voice came out naturally. Jada then went straight to her room while Lyken was rooted in his place. After everything she said so far, that last statement was the most heartbreaking. Of course, she really won't regret breaking up with him after what she saw. Who wouldn’t when everything she saw scarred her heart? Someone tapped Lyken’s shoulder, it was Kobe. Then Honey hugged him, she was crying. He knew she's hurt seeing her best friend like this. It was the same for him.

But just then, a tearing pain ripped through my chest. "Argh!" A violent cough ripped through me, and blood sprayed from my lips. My knees gave out. I crashed to the floor as a phantom hand plunged into my chest and tore my soul in half. This feeling... The mate bond... it's breaking! "No! Evelyn!" I screamed at the sky. "Impossible!" The pain grew more intense. I could feel the invisible thread connecting our souls snapping, inch by inch. Every break was like another slice into my heart. "Austen!" Seraphina knelt beside me in terror. "What's wrong?"

He took a deep breath and continued. "I can't take the weight of your love, I just can't. I'm getting lost on you, I feel like you'll be safe in the hands of another. I'm beyond damaged, I'm broken to the core. There are times I've felt maybe I'm not broken, just bent, but now, now I know I'm broken. Despite knowing broken things still work, I also know there's an expiry date. Broken things work till they don't."