Novel & Cerita The Heartbreak Diary

My heart feels like it’s shattering into a thousand pieces. Sebastian didn’t want me. He didn’t care about me. I was just a pawn, a means to an end. As I step into the hallway and slam the door behind me, the tears spill freely. I clutch the diary to my chest, my mind racing with everything I’ve just learnt. And for the first time in years, I feel completely and utterly alone.

Dianna had finally confessed why she became one of those girls who haven't any boyfriends since the day they were born. She was traumatized by the reality but she knew not all men are the same. "Don't play with someone's heart if you don't want to be hurt in the end, Dianna." "I never asked your opinion, little girl. Huh, why I am even threatened by being brokenhearted? It's a normal thing when you're in love but I will never be glad if someone broke my heart... again." Dianna looked in Dianne's way but she was startled upon seeing her sleeping and snoring.

For the past five years, I had forgiven his every betrayal, his every humiliation. But this time was different. I went into the study and began gathering the legal documents that needed to be destroyed before I left. As I opened a drawer in my desk, I froze. The sealed dossier was gone. Inside was months of my painstaking work: a complete file of evidence detailing the rival family's smuggling routes and tax evasion schemes. And only Rocco knew the combination to my private safe. Just as I was about to call and confront him, my phone buzzed. Scarlett had sent a photo.

>POV: Carrie Rеаdіng Sаrаh’ѕ dіаrу wаѕ heartbreaking. I соuldn’t hоld bасk thе tеаrѕ. She wеnt thrоugh so much. And she wаѕ ѕо brave; аnd ѕо ѕmаrt, thinking to ѕtеаl the notepad to kеер a personal rесоrd of what hарреnеd hеrе.

CHAPTER ONE CALEB'S POV I stood by the classroom door, watching Diana cry her eyes out over our breakup. “You are a fucking piece of shit,” She yelled as she slapped me hard on the face. I didn’t react, nor caution her, I deserved it. Diana and I had been dating since the beginning of senior year, but right now, I don’t think I want anything to do with her. Diana is an amazing girl, but I don’t feel attraction to her or any other girls; it feels like I’m broken.

Hazel’s POV If my heart hadn’t already been racing, it started sprinting the moment Tiffany waved that stupid page of my diary around like she had just uncovered a hidden treasure. My scribble about my secret crush on Trey that I thought no one would ever see. How many pages of my diary did she really tear out? If she reads it out, I would be dead She was just about to read it out, to destroy me completely in front of everyone before Jaxon’s voice cut through, calm but sharp and convincing.

Hurt and heart broken ,she drop the diary to the floor and Ethan immediately rushed to pick it up before another person seed it and then forcefully take it away. All the evidence he needed to bring the king down was in that Diary .That dairy happened to contain alot of secret that had taken place even before he was born . "You will be good in no time ,don't just leave in regret and I think you should start your life afresh "Ethan console her ,as she stood to her feet wiping off her tears with the back of her hands . "But why me ,I must have be a fool to be use as a tool "She said within her tears as Ethan held onto her ,he try to make sure she is fine .

And it had all led me here, to this moment, with my heart in a million pieces at my feet, finally understanding that the boy I’d been crushing on had never, not for a single second, been mine to lose. _________________________________________ The numbness was a heavy blanket, smothering everything. I lay on my bed in the dark, staring at the ceiling, replaying the scene in the garden on a loop. The way he’d looked at her. The easy intimacy. I didn’t cry. The hurt was too deep for tears; it was just a vast, hollow ache. So this is a heartbreak, I thought, the words echoing in the empty quiet of my room. Will there ever be someone who looks at me like I’m their whole world? Or am I just destin

However, I had learned a painful lesson that people's hearts were a fickle lot, and it was rare to find anyone truly sincere about their feelings. "Give me some time, Brian," I said quietly. Brian nodded gently. "Alright. I'll wait." After getting home, I saw the long email that Queenie sent to me. Every word she wrote was full of remorse, saying that she regretted losing me as a close friend, and there was nothing else she could say to me aside from apologizing again and again. I stared at the email for a long time. Misty sighed and said, "A mistake is a mistake, and there's no use regretting it because nothing can be undone."

I tried reaching for the diary but Brighton pushed me away, making other students snicker. “What the fuck? I knew you were a weirdo,” He scoffed as he ripped my diary in pieces. Brighton pushed me again, making me fall backward on my hands and knees. I was trembling, humiliated, and alone. The party continued around me as if I don’t exist, the lights glaring, the music booming, everyone cheering for my misery. "Brighton… I thought you loved me… that you believed in us," I sob, my voice cracking as hot tears stream down my face.