The Shape Of My Heart Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

If the ambulance had not arrived in time, I probably would have lost my life that day. During my recovery, Scarlett came to take care of me whenever she could. As time passed, feelings developed between us. However, the moment we announced our relationship, Scarlett's mother vehemently opposed it. That was when I learned that Scarlett was actually the heir to the Hayes Corporation, worth billions. I was just an ordinary office worker. We were not from the same world. I felt inferior at the time, thinking I was not good enough for Scarlett, but somehow Grandma had a connection with the Hayes family.

I had to learn the shape of this inside me before anyone else could turn it into a plan. So I waited. I listened to the small noises my body made. When the heat rose, I counted heartbeats like prayers until it passed. I pretended to mend. I pretended to sleep. I pretended to be the tiny thing I had been expected to be.

And engulfed his boys into his chest. For sure, only they both could fit perfectly in his chest. /* THIS IS TO FILL IN THE GAPS BETWEEN THEIR PAST AND PRESENT. I HOPE I DID GOOD. SATISFYING ATLEAST. Tabby. */

She wasnt athletic or sporty; she panted and heaved deeply after any strenous exercise, which further alienated kids from her because who wanted to be friends with the ‘lazy, fat girl’? It was not until she had collapsed from a routine sports activity that the problem with her heart was discovered. Series of tests were carried out and it was determined that she would require a major surgical operation to survive. At that point, Amber became indifferent, she reckoned that she would simply become the ‘fat,lazy, sick girl’. She was ready for the anomaly to take her life, after all, there wasn't much she had to live for. The government however, tried their best to keep her alive until her sevent

No big declarations or dramatic confessions. Just the soothing sounds of the house and the gentle rhythm of two hearts learning to be soft again. ---

Stepping away from the pedestal, the golden-eyed figure gestured toward the book. “Open it.” I froze, my heart pounding like a jet engine. I wanted to. I needed to. But if I did— I realized I would never be the same. I drew a slow, shuddering breath. Then— I reached for it. As my fingers caressed the cover — The world shattered.

Eluvene said. **To whomever is reading this. I am starting updates again. I did stop for a long time because I was slowly uploading the edited book 1 over the unedited version. I still have a bit to go, but I promise it is worth reading the edited version :) Some details have changed - but the story is basically the same. And I am trying to see if I can squeeze in the bonus chapters - there are 3 of them. Also, new chapter/s every 3 days. And another thing, not sure if I said it before, another book comes before this one, Wolf Heart. I will start uploading that one soon. Book 1 is already written, I am just editing right now.**

It was only a small lock, I’m sure it can be easily broken, right? Unfortunately, I tried best in opening the lock, but nothing worked. I studied the lock a little more and realized it has a very unique hole. It was a heart shaped hole, same as to the necklace I’m currently wearing. It was my dad’s birthday present to me. The last present he gave before leaving. I finally able to open the drawer and saw the book we filled with paintings and colors. I never realized how unique the design of the cover is. It's like the covers of some fantasy movie of some sorts.

she said nervously. "Show me" I grumbled. "But you can't...." she started sadly. "I can feel, tracing the accidents suggests me what they appear like" I explained. I waited till her little hand grabbed mine, she delivered it over shakily to her chest. I ought to experience her heart fee go loopy as I began feeling a bit below her collar bone. Her respiratory got here out in pants as I traced quite a few small traces with my thumb. "What are these from?" I quizzed.