All Chapters of Half Hope, Half Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

~This book is based on the same theme of unrequited love, but with the different sort of love-triangle. Written with feelings and passion, so hold your seats pals, it might give you Tachycardia if you ever had serious one-sided love for anyone lol.*throws dark chocolate to all my readers*>>Here you go! 1| Half Hope, Half Love__________"If someone you love hurts you, cry a river, build a bridge and get over it."__________"I'm nervous, Scarlett."In the midst of choosing the attire for his special night, after probably scandalizing his whole closet and not getting the desired piece, I stopped my ministrations, only to turn around to look at his troubled expression. Very rare, indeed. "What if she doesn't like me?"When I made no move to correct him, he gauged my incredulous expression, but continued nevertheless. "You know I don't have much experience with women."Actually, his '

"Don't trust just anyone blindly, Heath. You know not everyone wants your best.." I sighed in pleasure as his lips peppered kisses on my exposed throat, but remembering that he had a date with my sister tonight, almost immediately I pushed him aside roughly, his balance swaying for a minute before he hovered once again at me, this time keeping his right hand firmly on my chin, tilting my head to my side.  Once again, his lips found my neck, this time pressing wet kisses across my throbbing pulse. I gripped the bedsheets tightly with my hands, my fingernails pushing against each other, my eyes closing almost involuntarily at his ministrations.  His fingers stroked my cheek, rubbing his thumb pad lazily over my skin, light friction causing me to whimper in response. "If you think doing this will get you Kiara, then you're wrong, Heath. She'll hate it the moment you become dominating with her." My words must've kn

The deep pitter-patter of the heavy rain reverberated through the window shutter of my apartment as I adjusted in my sleep, pulling the blanket tightly around my curled body.  The need to make the necessary call to check on his well-being was increasing through each passing minute.  I glanced at my silent phone, time being past midnight and seeing that there were no missed calls from him, eventually I settled on going back to sleep.  Which proved to be a tougher task 'cause half of my stupid self was wondering if he got home safely while other half threw cactus at the first half for making such speculations of him reaching home at his first date, stubbornly making me imagine various interesting and steamy ways he might be enjoying his date with Kiara.  Hell, no! Heath wasn't like that. As far as I knew, I was fairly informed of all his barely touched relationships with women and n

One and a half year later...  The laughter died down my throat the moment I saw them around the dark alley, pressed tightly against each other.  Aghast, I stopped dead in my tracks and turned to look at him in anxiousness as the heavy thunder mixed with the low roaring of unshed clouds reverberated in the background like the ringing storm of destruction ready to swallow everything coming in between.  He was standing still in his place, smile long gone from his handsome features. Instead, his face contorted into the unsual look of disgust, streaks of moisture dripping from his forehead down the chin.  He looked angry, hopeless, lost, deserted, betrayed and appalled, looking at them kissing the life out of each other.  "Heath" I called out his name, my heart beating rapidly in my ribcage.  He gave me a side glance, raising his left

"What're you-" I started but was cut off when he started to drag me with him.  "It's enough. Let's go now." He replied, taking me with him.  I looked at him in confusion. "But-" "Shut up and just come with me, will you!?" He suddenly barked at me and I felt the anger rising in his voice.  Nevertheless, I put my hand over his hand clutching my wrist and tried to release myself from his grasp. But his fingers didn't budge one inch from his grip. I sighed loudly and tried again but due to the rain, my fingers were slipping over his knuckles while he continued to drag me with him.  "Let go of my hand, Heath! You've been treating me so roughly this whole night, do you even know that?!" He stopped in the middle and turned towards me. "Why do you think I've been doing this in the first place?!" I opened my mouth to speak but