Novel & Cerita Three Strikes To My Heart Chinese Drama

" Just leave me alone Drake. That's all you can do to help me out." He looks hurt by my outburst. He came close to me making my heart almost jump out of my chest. His closeness is really affecting me a lot. Please stay away from me Drake. Seeing you just makes me confused and I don't know what I want to do. "How can I stay away from you when you're bound and etched in my heart. I can't live well anymore without you. I need you Carina. I miss you so much. I'm losing my mind Carina, please just give me a second chance to make things right between us."

A hidden mechanism clicked. The floor trembled. A section of the stone wall slowly slid open. Beyond it lay another chamber. Smaller. Untouched by time. In its center stood a stone pedestal. Upon it rested a single wooden box. Beauty approached cautiously. The moment her fingers touched the lid... It opened by itself. Inside lay three objects. A silver dagger. An old family seal. And another letter. This one bore only three words. For My Granddaughter. Beauty's hands trembled. She unfolded it carefully.

But no one listened to him. Three hundred and thirty-three strikes... Chen’s body finally began to stagger, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his breath growing more ragged. But he still held on, refusing to fall. Five hundred strikes... Chen’s back was almost broken with each blow, each one draining more and more of his strength. But he gritted his teeth, forcing himself to stay on his feet. Dean’s tears blurred his vision, and the pain in his chest felt suffocating, as if his heart would burst.

Talia POV. My heart was beating a thousand beat per minute, I was ready to beg and cry, I'll be good I promise. But he wasn't listening, going in the office I didn't even look up to see who's my executer, I just knew this would be painful and humiliating. "This is her third strike, Felix already left but with her last tantrum I don't think this could wait much longer" the guy says before leaving me in the strange man or maybe woman office with tears going down my face like crazy.

The words are like a knife stabbing through the weak trembling heart, I want to face you once, I want to say all the difficulties in my heart. “You're right, I can't love you, Chan Phong, no you're Tay Duong now, we've had too many obstacles, and we can't once again trample our feelings So, I beg you to let me go, let go of my little heart that is bleeding for you. I can't and don't want to be the 3rd person to interfere in your marriage with Thien Kim, I can't be like Luc Nhi even though I know you're engaged but still rush in, do you know I was happy when I see you again in Africa or not? Do you know how happy I was to know that you were always watching over me? " clear eyes in tears, I lo

Slumping her shoulder and acting like a saddened woman. “So I think I’ll have no other choice than to…” “Fine!!!” I cut her off “ I will marry whoever you want me to, just leave Liam out of this,” I said through gritted teeth. I knew she wasn’t really saddened, I knew she was just acting, I knew bringing up Liam was just her green card to make me dance to her tunes but I couldn’t help that intrusive feeling that hit me, the guilt that threatened to break me each time she brought him up in the company matters.

she uttered in a tired, husky voice. He kissed her and laid down beside her. He feels so exhausted. It seems that he ran a marathon for a long time because of what they did. "I love you so much, Shen," he said with all his heart as he played with a few strands of her hair. The woman was slightly stunned by what she heard. "My name is Astrid. Not Shen." "Shen... my Shen..." he didn't seem to hear anything as he kept saying that name. The woman tightly closed her eyes, and in annoyance he pushed her away. Then he fell on the bed.

“Also, you've heard her. You can't eat anything else apart from the hospital’s food. By the way, you can only be transferred from this hospital after three days. So in the meantime, you'll be kept under tight security…” As Joye blabbered on, Liam closed his eyes, focusing his mind on something else. But what else was there to think about? He'd rather keep on listening to the annoying guy than let his thoughts wander to her. Every moment he closed his eyes, she was there in his vision, lying on the same bed with that crazy guy. And every time, his heart hurt tremendously as if he'd been stabbed in the chest. “Ahhhhhhh!” The assistant's scream shook the ward, startling Liam back to the present

"Get off!" The masked man grunted and let go of my waist. The blond guy saw me struggle and grabbed me by the throat. He shouted at the guy on the ground. "Strip her and get pictures while you're at it!" The masked man recovered and slapped me hard across the face. "That's for kicking me!" The two of them pinned me against the wall. By the time my clothes were ripped down to my underwear, tears had already started falling. Suddenly, the pressure on my body vanished. A jacket was thrown over me.

An intense pain struck his chest from deep within. Evelyn's one hand reached his heart as she slowly tightened her grip. He clasped his chest in agony while staring at the dying witch. He thought it would be over soon, and the pain would never last that long. When he realized she had just started her curse, he tried to block out the pain to cope with the unbearable feeling. He squeezed his eyes shut tight as his face turned to a scowl. Thane felt a chain slowly coil his heart.