Unhappy Without You Novels & Stories

Freedom to find myself and true happiness. "You betrayed me by having an affair with Sefia." Even you already have an innocent baby in her womb. Zavier fell silent, staring at Nayla with eyes full of pain. He knew that Nayla had made her decision, but his heart was still not ready to accept that reality. "I don't know how I can live without you, Nayla." Nayla approached Zavier and gently held his hand. "You can do it, Zav." We both can. We have to find our own paths. That's the only way we can be happy.

Didn't care that I was pregnant. "When you wake up screaming—does that child ever show up in your dreams?" I stepped back. Calm. Steady. "Memories don't disappear. But my world is my husband and my daughter now. As for people who don't matter?" I shrugged. "I stopped caring a long time ago." I gave him his own words back. "Whatever we had is over. Completely." He staggered back. Face white as a sheet. I was done. I took Adrian's hand, ready to leave.

"I'm so sorry, Rhea. I didn't know you'd reserved this burial plot. You don't look like you need it now, so why don't you let Oscar have it? "Oscar sadly passed away after eating something that it shouldn't have had the other day. Look—even Robby is so upset that he's gone pale." "Scram!" I spat out. Seconds later, Suzanne's loud and theatrical sobs filled the air. Gabriel instantly straightened up and marched over.

She inhaled deeply, pressing her palms together, steadying her breath. “One, two, three… action!” the director called. The music kicked in, the first track of their duet. Big Kay began, his voice deep and soulful. “Oh baby, I’m drowning in your love,” he sang into the mic, eyes closed. “I can’t help this feeling. Please come back to me. What’s my life gonna be without you? I’m a walking mess, a dead man without you.” Anna’s chest tightened. Each lyric struck her like a blade. The words mirrored her own pain so precisely it almost felt cruel. She blinked fast, but tears slipped down anyway.

Without you, I feel broke Like I'm half of a whole Without you, I've got no hand to hold Without you, I feel torn Like a sail in a storm Without you, I'm just a sad song I'm just a sad song Why do I need to hear this? I want to stop it now as I felt so much sadness but I don't want to be a kill joy. Someone immediately popped up in my mind. This song is perfectly describe him, but why? With you, I fall It's like I'm leaving all my past and silhouettes up on the wall

I look out the window and my stomach drops when he begins backing out of the driveway. I don't know what I was expecting, or why my stomach dropped when he backed out and left… Without me… He's never done that. He's never left the house without me, at least not before checking to see if I wanted to go with him. My chest tightens painfully, and so does my throat; it feels like it's closing in on itself. My eyes sting as they fill with tears, and my chest stutters. I slowly back away from the door, realizing whatever there was between us is completely gone, including our friendship. I destroyed it all just like that…

Gambino joined in, clinking glasses with his son. "To your future success." I lifted my own glass, meeting Tony's gaze. "To your peace and happiness," I said. "May everything in your life go your way." Tony smiled, touched his glass to mine, and drank it all in one go. "Thank you, Scarlett. I hope you keep walking your own path. Even when everything fades and falls apart, may you always shine." As I watched the family laughing together around the table, the last of my old obsession finally released its hold on me. The world was wide open now, and I was ready to meet it—free and unafraid.

The box landed in the trash bin with a dull thud. All those nights I had stayed up until my eyes were raw were for nothing. I turned around and walked out of the bar without looking back. The sunlight outside was blinding, and I drew in a long breath of cold air. I should have understood a long time ago, back when he gave Nola the passenger seat, when he forgot my birthday completely but remembered that she was allergic to peanuts, when he rushed out the door in the middle of the night because she called… This marriage had been falling apart for four years. I just had not been willing to admit it, and I kept searching for something sweet in a pile of broken glass. Now, I did not have to sear

How would I explain to Michael without him freaking out that when we were younger I had signed a contract with his mother while my mother was sick. His mother made me be friends with him because he had fallen into depression when his uncle died . The deal was immediately he wasn’t sad anymore, I would leave in exchange for some money to treat my mama since she was seriously ill that period. But then time went on and Michael wasn’t sad anymore and we were both madly in love with each other. He loved me till the extent he imagined a future with me. Of course his parents didn’t approve of it and Rita had blackmailed few times so Michael and I won’t end up together but the eloping planning came

“Yeah, maybe you, really missed me but them? Missing me? I highly doubt it. And you know that I don't want to get back to that hell of a mansion, right?” “Dev I'm begging you, I'll talk to them. I'm sure they can't say no to me. They will allow you to-” “Tsk! Not anymore. Except that I don't want to live in the house of those demons, you know-” Dev's words were interrupted when my ringtone suddenly rang, signaling that someone's calling. ~Without you, I feel broke like I'm half of a whole Without you—~