heartbreak Romora Novel

heartbreak

Three years after he left home, I got pregnant

Reads: 53 Parts: 11

5.0

Romance

The day I was supposed to marry Jackson Reid, he eloped with his first love. Like a challenge, he sent a photo of them together every time they went somewhere new. The day their ninety-ninth photo arrived, I was getting a manicure and sipping on some fine imported afternoon tea. But then, Jackson Reid, whom I hadn't seen for three years, suddenly came back. Pointing at my wedding photo on the wall, he started yelling. "You hooked up with some paramour while I was gone!" I found it amusing. "What paramour?" "I've been married to my husband for three years." "Jackson Reid, you didn't actually think I'd been waiting for you all these years, did you?"
Love and the lie of commitment

Reads: 52 Parts: 12

4.5

Romance

Three months before my wedding, I saw the gown in his studio. It was the one Julian had designed with his own hands. My heart swelled. Julian Vance was, after all, once a world-renowned wedding dress designer. A single custom piece of his was worth a fortune, but a hand injury had forced him out of the industry years ago. I thought this dress was his special surprise, just for me. Then I saw her wearing it on the runway. His little protégée, clad in that diamond-encrusted gown. She had replaced me as Julian's one and only muse. My friends called to check on me, but I told them not to worry, my voice steady. This time, I wasn't going to lie to myself anymore. I just quietly snapped a picture of the dress I had once dreamed of and posted it to my Instagram. The caption was simple: "Goodbye to ten years. Goodbye to the dress."
Love in the heart

Reads: 17 Parts: 9

4.3

Romance

I’d been Caleb’s placeholder girlfriend for five years. At a party, while I was taking shots for him, he ditched me. His one that got away was back in town. I smiled. Because mine was, too. But then Caleb grabbed my sleeve, his eyes red, asking me if I could please not leave.
After rebirth, the ex-husband regrets deeply

Reads: 38 Parts: 10

5.0

Romance

At my wedding to Michael, he left me at the altar without a second thought. As he left, his face was full of disgust when he warned me, "Don't even think about stopping me from finding Melanie." I knew then that he’d been reborn, just like me. In our last life, Michael and I were trapped in a miserable marriage. Even on his deathbed, Michael was still obsessed with his high school sweetheart, the one that got away, Melanie. This time, he could go find his long-lost love, and I would go chase my dreams. But later, he was the one who knelt before me, crying, "Can you just give me one more chance?"
Love that's hard to tell true or false

Reads: 33 Parts: 12

5.0

Romance

Three years into our marriage, and I was finally pregnant. I packed a special lunch, ready to go to my husband's office and tell him the good news. Instead, his secretary mistook me for the other woman. She dumped the food all over my head, tore off my clothes, and beat me until I lost the baby. "Some little housekeeper, thinking she can seduce Mr. Sterling and get herself knocked up." "Today, I’m going to show you exactly what happens to a homewrecker’s baby." Then, she called my husband, practically begging for a pat on the back. "Mr. Sterling, I took care of a little tramp who was trying to get her claws into you. What’s my reward?"
Cheap redemption

Reads: 25 Parts: 11

4.0

Romance

My mom always said my birth was a form of moral blackmail, orchestrated by my grandma. I was the intruder who shattered my DINK parents' perfect life: one husband, one wife, one dog. She could stay up for three nights straight to nurse our sick poodle, but wouldn't spare a second for me when a fever sent me into convulsions. When my allergy to dog hair made me stop breathing, my mom shipped me off to the country without a second thought. She told me, "I never wanted you." "I can give you life, but I can't give you love, and I'll be damned if I let anyone use a child to hijack my life ever again." For the longest time, I never understood why my mom didn't love me. It wasn't until I was grown, and she was apologizing through a flood of tears, that I finally understood that you just can't force love.
Desperate betrayal

Reads: 26 Parts: 12

5.0

Romance

The day I went into labor, my husband Grant’s ex-girlfriend posted on Facebook. The photo was of her, sitting on the edge of a highway overpass, clutching a baby doll. Her caption read: “If I hadn’t miscarried, our baby would be as cute as this doll.” When Grant saw it, his comment was pure sarcasm: “What is this drama? It’s not like the fall would kill you.” But then he turned around, rushed out the door, and didn't come back all night. On the cold operating table, my voice was flat. “My husband died today.” “Don’t bother saving the baby.”
Under the faint light

Reads: 33 Parts: 10

4.0

Romance

After my husband's army buddy, Mike, died, our family really took care of his widow, Sarah. I thought it was the right thing to do. Then I found a locked diary at home. That's when I realized Sarah was Tom's high school crush. During the earthquake, he didn't hesitate to ditch me and go rescue her. While I was fighting for my life, the whole internet was singing about their undying love. I bent over backward for him for decades. But right then and there, I was done.
Life and death: A mother's choice

Reads: 22 Parts: 10

4.0

Romance

When the earthquake hit, my sister and I were buried alive together. I was dying. My own mother, a search-and-rescue worker, was about to pry away the single slab of concrete pinning me down, just so she could get to my sister first. I begged her, pleaded with her not to move it. But she just scowled, her face a mask of impatience as she yelled, "You're so cold-hearted, always wishing the worst for your sister. You're so selfish, I should never have had you." As she wished, I died. But my mother, who had never loved me, went insane.

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