When Her Death Couldn't Break Him Novel Novels & Stories

her voice cracked as she finally stepped out, unable to hold it in anymore. Carter’s head snapped up, and Iris froze mid-laugh. Both of them looked like they’d seen a ghost. Pain burned in Hailey’s chest, her eyes stinging with unshed tears. “What did I ever do to deserve this?” she whispered, her voice low yet trembling. Her hand shook as she grabbed the framed picture of her and Carter from the table beside her. And with one furious motion, she hurled it to the ground. The sound of glass shattering across the floor echoed loudly like a gunshot in the room.

" As I finished speaking, the light in Andrew's eyes slowly faded. What was left was emptiness. Despair. Andrew passed away three days later. At the time, I was at the airport, getting ready to leave for further studies abroad. Jack had bought the ticket and insisted on coming with me to see me off. I laughed and told him he was being too clingy. He answered seriously, "It took me forever to find a girlfriend. If I'm not a little clingy, what if I lose you?" I smiled. There was a saying that was absolutely true. The wrong person could ruin someone's future, but the right person would be waiting on the road ahead.

He could still see the whole of her body as she flew through the air, the sickening thud as her skull collided with the unforgiving edge of the heavy oak bedframe, and the sudden stillness that consumed her. Jacob dropped on his knees now, and gave another deafening growl into the growing darkness.

“Also, her father suffered a sudden heart attack. The doctors just announced that resuscitation failed. He’s passed away.” “Miscarriage… Death…” George repeated the words blankly. Strength drained from his body. He fell back stiffly against the seat, memories of the past few weeks flashing through his mind. I had been pregnant, and he hadn’t known. That meant my father and I hadn’t been acting. Suddenly, he remembered that glimpse of the wedding dress earlier and froze, as if something had hit him. The woman lying there was… Beside him, Josie noticed the change in his expression and tugged at his sleeve cautiously.

Tears and snot streamed down her face as she banged her head repeatedly on the floor, her forehead quickly turned bruised and swollen. "I'm begging you. I'll find a way to pay you back. I swear I will. Just let Dwight go!" The two officers frowned but remained silent, their eyes fixed on me. I looked down at the woman whom I had once cherished, trusted, and who had ultimately tried to take my life. I watched her, without a second thought, discard every shred of dignity for her brother. In my previous life, when I was curled up in the hospital in the late stages of stomach cancer, racked with pain, did she kneel before the doctors like this, crying and begging them to use the best medicine?

She stood by the river and finally answered the question the police had been asking all along. "I know why David killed himself. I also know what Jason said before he died. "Right now, I'm the only person in the world who can answer your questions." She brushed her hair back and smiled faintly. Three people in my family had died one after another. The police could no longer treat it as an ordinary case. Reporters swarmed the story, and before long, the entire country was talking about it.

I was pinned ruthlessly against the floor, my face pressed flat against the freezing ceramic tiles. A sharp, sickening crack echoed through the room, immediately followed by a wave of white-hot, blinding agony. My limbs were completely shattered. My teeth bit straight through my bottom lip as blood and tears mingled into a chaotic mess on the floor. I lay there completely paralyzed like a heap of broken flesh, lacking even a single shred of strength left to struggle. Victoria used the tip of her designer shoe to contemptuously kick my face. "Still want to run your mouth?" I parted my lips, a heavy stream of blood pooling out across my chin. Panting heavily to catch a pocket of air, I fought

Just how? I moved closer to her and called out her name numerous times but didn't get a respond from her,she was lying there peacefully, my heart was hurting, I my self was hurting, how could she leave me when she had promised not to,I tried all my best to wake her up but later realised that she's gone and she could never come back to me. I was so devastated,I don't know what else to do. "Kareem please don't do this to your self, don't hurt your self,she's gone,she's gone.. There's nothing you could do about it"

dad spoke again, and his words struck like arrows, piercing straight through my already bruised heart. Each syllable drove deeper, and it shattered the last fragile piece of hope I had been clinging to. Without hesitation, they all turned away from me. No second glance. No doubt. No mercy. I remained where I was, unmoving, frozen in place. And in that moment—something inside me broke beyond repair. In that moment, I died inside. ****tbc****

She covered her face with trembling hands. “No,” she whispered. “He… he used to be kind. He wouldn’t…” Her voice cracked. “He wasn’t like this before.” I didn’t know what to say. Watching her standing there, half light, half shadow, I realized that even in death, heartbreak could still destroy someone.