Wanita Yang Tersakiti Hatinya Novels & Stories

She needed it whenever I kissed her, I hugged her, I soothed her, I took her in my arms. I'm stupid enough to see it so late, that I love this strong woman. My woman. My Athena. My baby girl. I love her. When she told me she hurt herself to take the pain in her heart. I wanted to cry. She is holding so much on her for the past years. She deserves to be happy. She deserves everything in the world. I will love her and protect her until my breath dies.

My heart shattered seeing her in this state, and knowing that I had to woman who was behind what she was living captive inside my basement; I knew that I wouldn’t be lenient on any one of them. “Kiara, baby, you can’t do this to yourself” I whispered to my beauty “the woman said what she did to break your heart, but you can’t let her do that to you. Not now, and not ever” I whispered to my wife. Kiara shook her head as she tried calming herself from crying. She was sick as it was, she didn’t need Tatiana’s bullshit to bring her body down more than it already was.

I say and pat my leg. She shakes her head and angrily swipes at her cheek as tear rolls down it. "You're all the same, you know. I thought you...men-" she spits the word out like it's poison -"can love. But you can't. All you love is...is power...and hurting us. You only care about yourselves." Oh, that stings. "I would never deceive you like that," I say while trying to remind myself that she's hurting right now and looking to lash out at someone. “Come on. Let me use the calming.”

The walls witnessed the eruption of emotions that had long been suppressed. Her hands clenched into tight fists, the physical embodiment of the frustration that had built up within her. "William," she uttered his name with a mix of disbelief and anguish. "I gave you everything—my heart, my body, my soul. I sacrificed so much for our family. How could you do this to me?" The room echoed with the raw intensity of her emotions. Her tears, once silent witnesses to her pain, now flowed freely, each drop carrying the weight of a broken heart. She allowed herself to feel the depth of the betrayal, the impact of the hurt inflicted upon her.

But here and now, in the flesh, she’s reminding me that she isn’t a damsel in distress. Not by a long shot. As I take in the sight of her, I can see the invisible barbs that have wrapped around her—signs of secret suffering during her time as a captive of Yevgeniy. The woman I love has been damaged and hurt, all because I was stupid enough to let her out of my sight. Because I trusted that someone else could keep her safe. I won’t make that mistake again. “What happened?” I growl. “What did he do to you?”

But here and now, in the flesh, she’s reminding me that she isn’t a damsel in distress. Not by a long shot. As I take in the sight of her, I can see the invisible barbs that have wrapped around her—signs of secret suffering during her time as a captive of Yannick. The woman I love has been damaged and hurt, all because I was stupid enough to let her out of my sight. Because I trusted that someone else could keep her safe. I won’t make that mistake again. “What happened?” I growl. “What did he do to you?”

I waited for her to lift her head from my shoulder and look me in the eyes before I spoke, "Why in the world would I hate you? How can anyone hate such an amazing person?" Do you want to guess what her response was to my words? Yes! She started crying even harder and I was left speechless! What did I do now? Each day I understood my father's words a bit better. Women were not easy to understand. Not even a little. "I am so sorry Benji. So freaking sorry. I am an emotional wreck right now. To be honest, I have no idea what got into me, but you keep saying all those nice things to a damaged woman like me and I can not even let you kiss me. I mean any woman would be happy to spend at least one

In addition to the pain in her heart for the kind Emala, that was the only woman in the pack that she truly loved, and now she could not even tell of the betrayal of her mate The members of this pack are truly the most vile of creatures, if she had the power she would have exterminated them completely. She caught herself, while trying to warm her body a little, while her eyes were closing from the severity of the fatigue she had received this day.

she cries, as she completely closed her eyes, her body falling like a petal on the ground. In the guardian's hand was the rose she used to reach the lady's heart. Hatte's cold eyes were staring at the pitiful lady. "What are you so sorry for?" she silently asked. "You probably don't know what you are capable of, that's why you are so weak." "Hatte!"

Tabit whispered, beginning to worry at this point about them. She doesn't want anyone to die anymore, it was frustrating, painful to witness people losing their beloved. Recovering from losing a lover has always been a heartbreaking scar. "Tsk, I can't believe people like them exists." Randall scoffed, repugnant just as Kriss was after hearing this but also praying for their safety because the woman who captured them is not ordinary either. "But, she is still alive. She wants to take them back. Maybe that's why she broke your bond too." Tabit told Tristan which eased his tension slightly.