Novel & Cerita Unbreak My Heart Book

In her heart, there was a barely audible voice. If you can't let go, why not face it? She had tried to let go, and thought she had, but when truly facing him, she realized it wasn't so easy to let go after all. Her first love, the man she had once burned herself up loving! Following her heart, Selina pressed her lips together and nodded slightly. The next moment, she felt herself pulled into a broad, solid chest. The heartbeat that had been under her palm now thundered heavily in her ear.

"It's not my fault you are miserable… Okay, it kinda is but it's not my fault you chose to kiss him over running around naked—" "On a football field! Neo!" I shouted. "And this is no longer about the kiss, it's about my heart—" "And so?" Sighing, I massaged my forehead, lifting myself to sit. "Look, there's nothing wrong in getting your heart broken, it's nothing. If you think that you can survive in this world without heartbreak, then you are not human. It's normal for people who have a heart. Just look at me, I've gotten my heart broken twice, and I've broken about thirty-five girls' hearts all my life—"

"Oh, Miss, you've been drinking since earlier. It's only lunch time, we're supposed to be closed today because the bar's operation starts tonight, but because you're so persistent, we were forced to open the bar just for you. But you've been drinking since earlier, something might happen to you, you know that when you drink too much—" "Do you have plans?" I immediately said and laughed. "That's why I had two. Hays." I whispered and immediately leaned on the bar counter. There were no other customers inside the bar, I was the only one here. It was noon and the heartbroken Aubree Lynn was at the bar. I had a lot of pending work at the office, but because of that man, that insect, I couldn't do

Regret crashed over me like relentless waves. As the years rolled on, it felt like relentless waves were pummeling me, each threatening to drown me. However, no other girl came to my rescue. No girl swam through the storm to pull me to safety. In the moments before I drifted away, my head throbbed with pain, and I could barely make out the sound of a sweet but frantic female voice. "Doctor, we'll pay whatever it takes. Just... Please wait. I'll sell this bracelet and be right back with the money for his treatment."

“Protect her? You destroyed her. You left her when she needed you. And now? Now you sit here, drinking pity like it’s champagne.” Ethan moved back a little. “You think I don’t know that? Every night, every morning, I wake up with her name in my head and the memory of her face the night I broke her heart. I can’t breathe without feeling the weight of what I did.” His voice cracked despite his effort to hold it steady. “I let her go because I thought I was saving her from me, from the chaos I was drowning in. But all I did was burn her to the ground.”

Rejection Olympics? The mark on my neck pulsed harder, sharper. I clutched it instinctively, nails digging into the skin. It burned like it was being re-carved—and beneath it, the mate bond echoed, twisted and screaming in its broken silence. Tears blurred my vision, but I gritted my teeth. “Nope,” I whispered. “Not breaking today.” I picked the book back up with trembling fingers. If Amaya thought this thing was a key, then I needed to figure out what it unlocked.

I pressed my hand to my mouth, trying to keep the sobs silent, but I couldn’t. I broke. Right there in the sky, thirty thousand feet above the mess Daniel made….I shattered. The dogs whimpered softly, and I pulled them close, burying my face into their fur as hot tears streamed down my face. Passengers near me shifted awkwardly, pretending not to notice, but I didn’t care. Let them stare. Let them judge. They didn’t know what it felt like to give your heart to someone who never deserved it. To believe in something… only to watch it burn in front of you.

Indescribable fury was all over him as he gave the old man a death glare. Mrs. Cora thought it was over and Miguel just decided to give up when she saw him walked away from their front house. But, he stopped and bent down. He seems to be picking something from the ground. She then heard a crack sound of a broken glass. Mrs. Cora’s eye stretched wider seeing that the man came again towards Teofilo with a broken bottle in his hand. Worried what he might do to his husband with unstable emotion like has now. But what happened next was unimaginable, horror engulfed the woman’s senses. Her body hair spiked in goosebumps as he slit his forearm with the bottle. Even, the old man was stunned by the s

Inside the cover, her initials were faintly composed in pencil, hardly noticeable however unmistakably hers. A bookmark poked out from a random chapter. He flipped to the page. A tiny sticky note stuck between the margins read: “This chapter made me cry the first time. You’ll probably pretend it didn’t.” He smiled and shook his head. For the next hour, he checked out-- not out of monotony, however due to the fact that it felt like connection. Every page carried her voice, her choices, her quiet way of reaching out. He highlighted a line that stated, "The world breaks everyone, and later, many are stronger at the broken locations.".

And she couldn’t wait to tell me. She smiled when she said it, proud of herself, like it was a victory instead of a betrayal. That was the first time he broke my heart — not just because of what happened, but because of who it was with, and how easily it all seemed to unravel. We broke up soon after. I didn’t know what else to do. I felt humiliated, hollow, and angry all at once. Every dream I had — of family, love, safety — shattered before it had even begun.