Winning Her Heart Back Novels & Stories

She was replaceable, and, more importantly, she was not carrying his child. Danielle's eyes flickered as her heart skipped a beat. “You can still win." Her fingers curled on the floor. “You can still have him back." She began nodding unconsciously as the words sank in. “You're right," she said quietly. “You're right." Danielle pushed herself up, her voice becoming firmer with each repetition. “I can get him back."

He explained, hoping she would understand, she nodded. "Okay, my lips are sealed and I would be rooting for you, a little secret, my sister still loves you a lot, she might not say it a lot but I know she does, of course, that won't make getting her back easier," She said, his heart leaped with joy at the information, she still loves him, he just had to work on getting it back. "I know, and I am willing to go through any length to win her back, thank you for telling me,"

The beautiful young lady smiled bitterly in her heart at the realization. “Sierra!” Someone called the beautiful lady’s name, snapping her out of her thoughts. She blinked her eyes before looking at the voice's source. It was Ophelia. She was waving her hand at her with a beautiful smile, gesturing for her to come over. Sierra immediately masked her thoughts, forcing a smile on her face before proceeding to walk towards her. Beside her sister stood the reason behind her shattered heart. Rigel Serrano, her husband. His blue eyes remained fixed on her while she walked.

“That’s because you will.” She should fight it. She should tell me to back off, that we were different now, that we’d changed. But she didn’t. Instead, she let out a shaky breath, her body swaying forward before she caught herself. “You think you can just… pull me back into this?” Her voice wavered, a battle between resistance and surrender. I leaned in, my lips brushing against her ear, my breath hot against her skin as I whispered, “I don’t have to pull you back, baby. You never left. And you never will.”

He said with a bright smile Kiaan's pov Finally she said it. My hard work from this 5 months has paid it off. She is exactly in that state where I want her to. But do I really want this now? The answer is no. Everything has changed in this time span. In this process my heart is betraying me. It has started to want jigyasa. Her innocent face, her loveable character, everything is just messing with me. My heart is stolen by her just like hers by me.

She gaped at him, her lips quivering as she clutched his arm and demanded, "You're going to cut ties with us after you get married, aren't you? Does that mean you'll stop loving me and caring for me when I'm in trouble? Then I'll—" Alexander met her gaze and interrupted evenly, "Sasha, you know I've only ever seen you as a sister." Sasha turned hysterical with rage and rained punches on Alexander, screaming, "I don't want to be just your sister! I never wanted it in the first place! You know you love me and not Isabelle! "Why else would you hang out with me whenever I called? Not even Isabelle could convince you not to go out with me! You love me, Alexander! You know it's true!"

“You want to know if you’ll be able to win her heart?” “Yes.” “I can’t say for certain that you will. A woman’s heart isn’t a prize to be one. It’s delicate and complex. You don’t win it over to use and abuse. You earn it. So, if you want to know if you can win her heart then I say no. but if you want to know if you can earn her heart and her love. I say it’s a strong possibility. She’s only had a few boyfriends in her life and granted this was all mostly her teens and early twenties but none of them had a good head on their shoulders. They were all basically fortune hunters. A pretty face can only get you so far. Ah I swear. I remember one of them plotting to get her pregnant. Thank goodnes

How things turned around in just a blink of an eye. ‎ ‎Slowly, the tears streamed down my face. While I was here, stranded and almost losing my life, Daniel must be there giving his ex all the softness he had missed giving her. The softness he was giving me—his substitute just to fulfill his heart for his ex. ‎ ‎Then I remembered Hailey. I could imagine how worried she would be by now. ‎

She scoffed but her chest burned. She didn’t want him. She didn’t care. Daniella could have him. She had no claim on Hayden Linford. But the ache in her ribs, the betrayal she had no right to feel wouldn’t go away. She swallowed hard. “Pathetic,” she muttered to herself. “Get it together.” She took a cold shower. Put on a simple but flattering dress. Painted her lips with a color she rarely wore. If she couldn’t control her heart, she could at least control the night.

Her sharp retort caught him off guard, and he responded with a hint of amusement, "I didn't know you were such a firecracker when you were still with me. I am amazed by that sharp tongue of yours and your guts." "Yeah, I faked my personality to win you over," she admitted. Her fingertips gently traced the scars on his back as she examined his wounds, her tone as cold as ice. "I thought you might catch feelings for me one day if I were attentive and caring enough. After seeing the heartless side of you, I opted out of that marriage. I don't need to put on a front now. "Thinking back, I was really an idiot. It wasn't worth losing myself for someone who'd never love me back."