He promised me to give me everything, he swears to God above that he will love me until the end of our life. But it all change when she came into our life, she took everything I have. "I hate you, mom! I Prefer her than you to be my mom, I hate you!" "I marry you for the sake of my company, it is you who was dumb enough to believe everything I say, sign that paper and never show. your face to me or my son ever again!" "Funny isn't? He was mine from the very beginning and you took him away from me, you are nothing in his eyes, so scram!!" That day I took my own life, but fate really harsh on me... I live but... what is happening to me? ####################### #All chapters are not proofread

Countless mistakes Too much sorrow Resulting to endless pain and regrets When exactly did it all start? Was it when I first laid my eyes on that tall figure? Or was it when I was enchanted by those ice blue cold orbs? Hopelessly, following that familiar silhouette. Wanting...needing...to see my own reflection on those eyes. Struggling, persisting, to the point of gritting my own teeth and clenching my own hands, still all of those efforts were fruitless, which caused losing something precious. Please be guided that this is an original story, advance apologies for any plot holes, grammatical errors and spelling mistakes. I'm only an amateur writer and English is not my first language. Any Similarity to different stories is pure chance or coincidental. I thought this story on my own. Thank you. *The cover picture used does not belong to me nor do I claim it. Credits to rightful owners/artist* -The cover photo was edited by -xshio-

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

My name is Calla Lind. For 20 years, I have lived within the shadow of my beautiful older sister - chasing and holding onto an illusion of love. A love that will never belong to me... Now with this second chance of life, I won't chase after illusion. I won't rely on someone else for happiness. I will do what I want, enjoy what I do, and learn to let go. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

When two hearts met but never truly owned each other, the ending is absolute. Broken hearts. What will happen when those broken hearts never found its cure and start to corrupt other innocent hearts? A girl and a boy met in the most innocent way possible and felt deeply in love. Though the girl might not have the purest intention. The girl broke the pure heart that use to be his. Now, with broken heart and a broken purpose to seek a girl that can replace her exactly how he wants, will he able to love again or his heart still seek for the old, miserable love?