The stolen heart

The stolen heart

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car·di·o·my·op·a·thy [kahr-dee-oh-mahy-op-uh-thee] Dilated cardiomyopathy is a heart condition in which the heart muscle weakens and the heart becomes enlarged. My family always took pride in being happy. Sometimes it was hard but we did it. It's hard to think of what's best, to not be selfish, when you're dying from some sort of heart disease. Two weeks. Full stop. I could be saved if I got a transplant but nobody seemed to want to die yet. We always hold on to the little life we have left. When I was given an expiry date I forgot how to live. That's where Dyson came in. He re taught me how to live and not just survive. How to enjoy life and be truly happy. We all have a past and we all have a destiny. We might break a few hearts or get heart broken on the way but there's always an outcome. All I saw were the carved words Anna A Pleasley written on a tomb stone. My heart was stolen by people and passed around like a hot potato until it was cool and somebody kept it. Will Dyson be the one to steal my fragile broken heart? Or is death always one step ahead?
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I started pushing Noah's arms away from me. "Ma..... May I have a word with you" I said to Noah walking out of the kitchen without waiting for his reply. I walked at the corner of the living room and waited for Noah to come. He came after a few seconds and stood in front of me. The first thing I did was check his temperature with my hand. I am glad he didn't move back to my touch. Instead he was analyzing me. "Are you alright" I asked. He looked at me in confusion. "I am fine. Why?" He asked. "Did you hit your head somewhere" I asked. "No" he said. "Then why aren't you afraid of women. You used to always avoid talking to them or being near them. But today, you.... you are talking to me an........and touching me. That isn't normal........." I stopped speaking when he again started walking towards me. Instantly my feet started moving back. I stopped walking when I felt the wall hit my back. He stood in front of me keeping his hand against my head, bending down to my level looking into my eyes. "What isn't normal" he asked. My eyes flicked to his lips for a second which looked soft. "You.......You are speaking with me. You al.... always ignore me" I said. ****************** Alena Lincoln, the invisible twin. Wanting for love, wanting to achieve her dreams. Willing to care for the ones who care for her. Just waiting for something or someone to recognize her. Noah Hendrix, the billionaire untouchable. Hates women with heart, trying to get better. Time for marriage to get the company. Dedicating his life only for work and nothing else. Recognized by everyone and wanting to escape. Both meet in a tragic way, secrets are revealed, hearts are being broken, relationships are destroyed or mended? Only love is curable for everything? So are you ready to unveil this story?

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