Wanita Yang Tersakiti Hatinya Novels & Stories

She wishes Jackson could operate her heart and see how much she truly wants him, but looking at him, she guesses that there's a new woman in his life right now that makes his face glow, even though he is sad, but there's a luminous light on his face and it's filled up with emotion. “Don’t worry, I’m here for you." He hugged her, but that wasn’t what she wanted to hear from him. She wanted him to see what the love she had for him was making her do. She is turning into a beast. She doesn’t hope to see any women around him. Or else she will have the person killed; she is no way far from a beast because she is so cropped with love. She is just like a woman fighting to get the man she loves by he

I freeze in place, staring like some wild game avoiding an apex predator. “I don’t hate you and I don’t think you’re a monster for what happened. I’m so sorry that someone you let into your heart hurt you like that. I know you’re in pain, and I know I can’t take that pain away, but I can be here for you if you let me. I’m not Apaki, and I know you’re scared, but I swear, I would never hurt you the way she did,” she vows, squeezing me with all her mortal strength.

My brows knitted, and grip tightened around her wounded body. I didn't get to see her defeated. But exhausted and from what? I had no idea. Hatred for me? No. This woman was weakened by something far more greater than resentment for me. Trust me, I felt offended, and would find out what she prioritized over me. First, she spoke about babies. What babies?

Why would a woman like that be attractive to Chris? It taunted her, heartless and vicious without compassion. The same man who would now discourse on this woman as his lover was the same man she could not bring back together in a quest for love. With each passing moment, Rita's words continued haunting her more than ever before. Rita's blood of revenge was visible to her, but tonight she saw something sinister.

"Kyuki Begum hai aapki, Na chahte hue na jane kyu man karta hai... In aakhon ko dekhe, isme apne liye nafrat or hairani dekhe. Na jaane kyu is mehal me itne log hai fir bhi bas esa lagta hai ki sirf aapko jaante hai. Patani itni nafrat ke bavajood man nahi karta ki aapko dekhna band karde." "Because I am your wife. I want to see these eyes, see this hatred in your eyes... even if I do not want to. I don't know I feel as if you are the only one whom I know in the crowd of these thousand of people. I do like to see you even after this hatred." She said and my heartbeat started beating fast. I left her hand and lowered my gaze.

She bent a little to tie it around Arjun, so that she were only audible to him. "Arjun bhaiya, all a woman wants is a man who loves her more than anyone else, who would never hurt her, thats it, that's all she needs" She whispered to him "And my heart knows Arjun Bhaiya, that you would never hurt my sister"

"She's in pain,broken.Her heart is torn." "What about my pain.What she did to me.She broke me made me half a man she spat on my love.I'm torn too because I hate seeing her so weak,I hate the sad look in her eyes,I hate that she cries herself to sleep at night,I hate how far a part we are but every time I look at her I see her in Hugo's arms." "She would never do that,she loves you immensely."

That he is not going to the office? Can't she be angry with him? Can't she show him what he just did to a simple normal girl's life? She's not a villain. She's just too broken and miserable to trust anyone anymore or give him a chance. She's scared to hurt again. She's too scared to fall in love with that person who hurt her more than others. She's just trying to protect herself and her baby to as not to be hurt by any chance. She just wants a peaceful life with her baby. Why is it so much for others?

Her cries broke free, raw and unrestrained, her heart warring between the embers of a love not fully extinguished and the deep wound that refused to heal. “Why do you keep tormenting me, Adrian… after you betrayed my love?”

She fell in love with Abra deeply. “My king,” she said. She gripped the tip of her pillow. “I’ll never forgive traitors like you two. Only death can pay this pain,” she swore. Hatred, pain, and sorrow all mixed becoming one. She only wished from people on her sidee. Rengganis strengthten her heart. She will never give up training to build her trust and also as a proof that a woman could also be strong. To be continued…. @lovely_karra