Will Never Be Enough Novels & Stories

But even that grew hollow, like pressing fingers to an old scar. Finally I had enough and one Friday night, something inside me cracked. I didn’t want to waste away my good years, it would be unfair to myself and I was already as pathetic as any other trophy wife or maybe even more pathetic since am in a sexless marriage with a man am not sure is even straight or flesh and blood! Anyways there’s this saying that goes how much is enough??

A/P "Don't ever think you aren't good enough for anything. There are a lot of things you may be too good for, but not anything you're not good enough for." ~A/N

That got a small chuckle out of him, but it was faint – hollow. She waited, watching him closely, before finally asking, “Do you want to talk about it?” Elliot hesitated. He let out a long sigh, resting his elbow on the table. His fingers traced the rim of his glass. “Have you ever felt like… no matter how much you try, it’s never enough?” Yerin’s chest tightened. Yes. Every damn day. But she swallowed the words back and nodded. “Yeah. I have.”

Some men will just never change. 💙✨💙✨💙✨💙✨💙✨💙✨💙✨

It feels like you're not enough. Tears stream down my face as the emotions overwhelm me. I sob loudly, the sound echoing through the empty halls. "Why couldn't I be enough?" I cry out. "Why couldn't I give him what he wants?" The questions swirl in my mind, tormenting me. Rohan's words, "You're enough, Diana," ring hollow now. He doesn't mean it. He's just trying to soothe my battered ego. But deep down, I know the truth. I'm not enough. Valerie's triplets proved that.

My chest hurt, not from the exertion, but from the weight of the words tearing out of me. “Am I just a tool to you? Something to use and toss aside when you’re done?!” Even after hearing she planned to leave… I still love her. I still would have done anything for her. But it felt like none of it mattered. Nothing I gave her was ever what she wanted. I lunged again, slamming a metal target to the ground. Sweat dripped down my face, my breaths harsh and uneven. Why do I always feel like I’ll never be enough? Why does it feel like no matter how much I give, it will never be what she needs?

“I was never enough. Not for the orphanage. Not for the people who adopted me. And never for Ryan. Meanwhile, you were always enough for everyone. Even without trying.” Adele finally inhaled softly. She shook her head, “So much anger. So much loudness for something so wrong and misunderstood.”

Even if sorry would never be enough. I was going to try, because that's all I had left.

And somehow, impossibly, it will be enough. Because it always was. Somehow. Despite everything. It always was enough. ----

“You’re just realizing I was a little bounce back? Is that it?” Haven halted pacing and faced her, blame composed over his face. “No, it’s not like that. I care about you, Vanessa I truly do. But it’s like I’ve been trying to fix up this colossal gap inside me, and no matter what we do, it’s still there.” Vanessa swung her legs over the side of the bed, her voice sharp. “So I’m not enough. Is that what you’re saying?” “No.” Haven shook his head fervently. “I’m saying I don’t even know what enough is anymore.”