Prologue

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"I've always been waiting for someone who could defy the odds for me. But I guess that's just wishful thinking, isn't it? Silly," I muttered to myself, my voice barely audible over the din of my own doubts.

Once upon a time, I fell in love. 

It sounds like a tired old story, doesn't it? 

Yet, for me, it was a revelation. After every person I held dear had walked away, leaving behind only the bitter taste of abandonment, I became a girl untethered from love, crafting a fortress of bitterness and sorrow around my shattered heart.

Then, like a tempest shattering the calm, he appeared. A superstar, revered by millions, yet it was me he chose to disrupt. His presence brought with it a glimmer of hope I had long deemed impossible to grasp. 

I questioned the very possibility of loving a man like him, yet my heart dared to whisper "yes," and I clung to that fragile thread of hope as if it were my lifeline.

Day by day, moment by moment, he wove a tapestry of enchantment around me, his gestures stirring emotions I had long believed dormant. With each unexpected kindness, he chipped away at the walls I had erected around my heart.

But then, in the blink of an eye, he shattered it all. 

In a mere five minutes, there the truth laid bare, stripping away the illusion of love and leaving behind only the stark reality of betrayal.

Can I still believe in the impossible? 

Can love, once broken, ever be pieced back together again?

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