Porcelain
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Get a closure on how letting go is not easy. They say it is, but it's not. Relationships don't just break cleanly--and no one has the right to judge how someone handles heartbreak. It's not always about what we see on the internet , there's always more going behind the scenes. ****** James Benjamin Fletcher-Carter learned to love the way his mother did-through food. He built his life like a perfect recipe: a thriving career, a silver ring, and a husband he thought he'd spend forever with. But forever doesn't taste the way it used to. Late nights turn into silence. Home-cooked meals turn cold. And when James finds proof that Chris isn't coming home to him-not really-everything he built begins to crack. ******** Then there's Anthony : loud, younger, impossible... and cooking his way straight into James's heart the same way James once cooked for Chris. Maybe love is just another recipe. Maybe James has been following the wrong one all along. ******** "Why can't you look at?" he said, and the pain in his voice catch me by surprise. " why won't you look at me?" He took a step closer to me, making me take one back "James, why can't you see me?" he pleaded, reaching out for my hand, but I moved it away. Call me cruel, call me heartless but I can't give the hand he put a ring on to another man to hold. I can't give him me. "I see you" I chocked out looking straight into his eyes " but I don't like what I'm seeing , so I look away " Something in his eyes shattered, or I'm just seeing the reflection of my cracking self in his eyes. Either way we drowned in the silence. ******** Warning: This story contains mature themes, including sexual content and emotional intensity.
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#1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | #1 Romance "We all need someone to drive us mad." - The Wombats. He stared arrogantly down at me, a smirk plastered across his face. I sneered up at him with distaste, wanting to wrap my fingers around his neck and strangle that smirk off of him. He brushed my golden hair from my face, his long, slender fingers sparking electricity in my skin, making my knees wobble together. "Will you ever, forgive me?" he whispered huskily, his eyes intently staring into mine. His face was only mere inches from me. I just needed to reach out a little further to kiss him... "Yeah. Over my dead body." I snapped, before throwing my arms out forcefully, shoving my hands into his chest, pushing him from me. -*-*-*- He, is Carter Williams. I, am Lacey Adams. We were once, inseparable. The 'Golden Couple'. The unbreakable best friends, that everybody envied. Nothing could get between us. A part from being tighter than white on rice, we updated our status from friends to being in a relationship, frequently. We were neighbours, which meant our families were all close and even co-owned houses around our town. This, all is, until the day of my sixteenth birthday. Everything changed. The loving relationship we shared, was severed and torn apart. I couldn't hardly stand to look at him any more, without spitting fire that is. Every day is torture being around him. He was in all my classes at school and the window in my room was even directly aligned with his. So, what happens? My mother's mum gets sick, so dad and her fly out. Just them. Leaving me to stay with Carter and his parents, who are never home. We would be alone. In one house. Under the same roof. If I was insane before, I have no idea what I am now. © 2016 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

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