This Heart Of Mine Was So Far Gone Novels & Stories

Amid cheers, Michael stepped onto the stage, his voice steady and cool. "Last year, I got into an accident and lost my sight completely. I'd like to thank someone. Because of her careful care, I was able to recover so quickly. "Thank you, Ms. Goodwin." My heart pounded as I listened, trying to keep my face calm. The spotlight landed straight on Audrey. She lifted her chin and gave a shy, blushing smile. "I'm your nurse. Taking care of you was my duty." Michael's lips curled into a smile—the kind that looked dangerous.

I backed away from the door, my heart pounding so hard I thought it might burst. He thought I planned it. Even after everything, he still thought I was lying. I turned and ran down the hallway, my vision blurring with tears. I was in my room, curled up on the window seat, when there was a knock on the door. I didn't answer. The door opened anyway. Nathan stepped inside, his expression careful. "Hey," he said softly. I quickly wiped my eyes, trying to look normal. "Hi." He closed the door behind him and walked over slowly, like he was approaching a scared animal.

Mandy I carried my heavy heart all the way to the mansion. At last, after years of walking in this life together, our journey finally ended. This could be the last time our eyes would meet. It was mashing me inside. In silence, I battled everything on my own feet. It was exhausting. I almost lost myself from endless doubts and silent cries. I no longer had enough to spare for Matthew. I gave everything so regrets didn’t fill my heart. As soon as I closed the door, a wave of tremendous pain crushed against my chest. I thought it was over. I almost choked from the pain inside my throat. Tears almost jumped out from my eyes. The strength of my knees almost left until I heard rushing footsteps c

if you had just driven a little farther. 'You would've seen my destination was the courthouse. 'You would've realized I was erasing myself from this life. 'But you didn't—because you never cared.'

He had just given all his fire and tenderness to one person, and one person only. The broken thread dug into my palm. Suddenly, my wolf spirit let out a mournful whimper. It was slamming against my ribcage, sending waves of pain that threatened to shatter my sanity. I clutched my chest, gasping for air. Looking at the broken, scattered moonsilk on the floor, I finally understood. I finally understood what I had been so afraid of. I was terrified.

I said. I looked up at him. "Us becoming mates was a transactional exchange from the start. Shouldn't you be relieved that it's ending?" These words sounded so sharp that they didn't sound like something I'd usually say. Ever since Hannah fell into her deep slumber, the gentle, obedient version of me seemed to have died together with her in that enclosure too. I stood up and opened the door. "Alpha Jack, please leave." After Jack left, I heard he went to a bar.

His arms were warm around me, his heart pounding against mine. "She is gone," I said. "She is free," he said. The bond hummed. Four heartbeats, one rhythm. And somewhere in the distance, a wolf howled. Not a warning. Not a greeting. A goodbye.

Any hope left in my heart withered away. Once more, I felt alone.

Lyra did not promise that the appeal would succeed. She could only promise that the north would examine the mark the Moon Goddess had left on me instead of dismissing it without a hearing. Even that small chance was enough. For seven years, I had surrendered one thing after another for my family and Kael. This time, I would not surrender my chance to live to anyone. I left the clinic and returned home alone. The house was empty. There was almost nothing in my room to pack: a few changes of clothes, a worn suitcase, and the journal that held seven years of disappointments.

He grabbed my wrist tightly, “You can’t start a new relationship on a whim! Come with me!” Godden sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching our shadows across the floor. I pinned his hand down, trying to break free from his crushing grip. I stared at him with a terrifying calmness, “Vittorio, you are always so confident. But, how come you don't get that my heart was broken into a million pieces? It will never be fixed. Not ever.”