Why We Broke Up Book Novels & Stories

, her sincere words made me think deeply. I agree. I'm always like that towards Blue. So this is the feeling of true love. But.. one thing pestering my mind. "Then why do I felt broke when you broke up with me?", I asked her. "Haha..you idiot. Do you remember Eleanor was offered for a six month internship by the famous architect from Europe?? You felt broke cause she left a day before I broke up with you. You don't know how to stop her from leaving you. You felt completely lost. Since your mind was fixed about loving me.. you took that might be the reason", she explained.

My Grandma died some few years ago but not after telling me everything I have to know, not after leaving a great burden on my shoulders. It was after her death that I decided to relocate. Thea tried all her best to let me stay but I told her I had to leave for my own good. I know that it is bad and very coward of me to always relocate when I am betrayed. I know I should learn to face my demons but what can a broken person really do? What good can ever come out of a broken Pieces of heart? Thea even insisted to follow me here too but I immediately turned her down and explained things clearly to her and she eventually understood.

She even secretly nudged Kobe for backup. “Come on Jada, let’s go out tonight!” the man chimed in. “No, thanks! You know I don’t like going out when I’m here,” eyeing Honey for help. “You mean you came back some time ago?” Kobe asked. Jada nodded at him and he frowned, turning to Honey and creasing his forehead at her. “You guys broke up at that time!” she said immediately to defend her friend. "You came back without letting me know? I thought we were friends. I thought I was your second BFF?” he stated dramatically.

The winter of 1981 had been brutal, being pregnant during that winter had made her mother Layla cruel , who was already short tempered, and waspish, by nature, nearly unapproachable. Sara’s Father who had been bursting at the seams with joy over becoming a Father , had been forced out of their lives, by Layla’s increasingly hostile behavior. Finally being told to leave, and to never come back, after Layla had torn open a deep gouge on the side of his head with a well thrown glass rum bottle. Michael had been crushed by this. More so because he would never get to watch his daughter grow up, something he had always wanted as he never had love and care from his childhood, this is because he wou

Ian’s hands did not falter throughout, yet his tone was serious and preachy. I didn’t think this side of him existed if I wasn’t watching the footage. He was getting handsy with Roxy while lecturing me solemnly. “What’s so great about marrying into your family? Since you like Roxy so much, why don’t you make her your wife? I’m done. Listen up, Ian. I’m breaking up with you!”

"There is no home Lisa, and she broke us up" "She didn't break us up but you did and beside that happened many years ago, I have moved on and fallen in love with another man and I want you to do the same" "Why?"

I said and he slowly let go off my arm, I didn't bother looking back till I left the mansion I won't make the mistake of letting someone break my heart again. *NOTICE: Guys this is now The Book 2 Of After Divorce I Became A Zillionaire, from now we are going to be seeing more of the children's pov, it's more like a sequel but it's still under the same book and this sequel is more of Montana and Lily with the triplet, let me know what you guys think on the comment section, follow me hit the follow button and vote for this book, love you guys*

That was how it felt. Sage meant so much to me. And still do. I cared for her, and wanted her to be by my side till she grows tired of me, but I was actually the one who grew tired. I've thought of many reasons why we would have parted, but I never thought it would be because I suddenly fell out of love with her. People break up because their partners cheat, because their relationship isn't going as they want it to or because they are in a toxic relationship, and I wonder if there have been any breakups because you just stop being in love with the other person?

The kind of quiet that used to feel safe and now feels like the last page of a book we both stopped reading months ago. “We can’t keep doing this,” I say. The words spill out cleaner than I expected. “No,” he agrees. “We can’t.” And just like that, the breakup is born. No screaming. No slammed doors. Just two people finally saying the same sentence at the same time. The room feels ten pounds lighter. The air moves again.

Breaking up with her had already caused enough issues. But breaking up with her was the right thing to do. The two of us weren’t good together. Honestly, the only thing we had in common was sex. Take out the sex, and there was absolutely nothing there. It was just this awkward relationship.