"Written Hearts" is a heartwarming novel that follows the journey of Emily and Alex, two friends who reconnect through letters and embark on an adventure to explore the beauty of a vibrant city. As they delve into art, architecture, and their deepening friendship, they discover the magic of their shared experiences and the timeless bonds that words can create.
Emily had always been a dreamer. From the time she was a little girl, she had an insatiable curiosity about the world, and her imagination knew no bounds. Growing up in the picturesque town of Willowbrook, nestled in the heart of the United States, she often found herself gazing out of her bedroom window, wondering what lay beyond the horizon.
As a child, Emily had been enchanted by her grandfather's stories. He had been a world traveler, a man who had explored distant lands and brought back tales of adventure and discovery. Emily would spend hours sitting at his feet, wide-eyed and captivated by his descriptions of far-off places, cultures, and people. It was from her grandfather that she had inherited her love for storytelling and her passion for art.
Now, at the age of seventeen, Emily was on the cusp of adulthood. She had just graduated from Willowbrook High School, and the world lay before her, full of promise and uncertainty. She had been accepted into a prestigious art school in New York City, a place she had always dreamed of visiting. It was an opportunity that excited and terrified her in equal measure.
On a warm summer day, Emily stood in the dusty attic of her childhood home, surrounded by cardboard boxes and forgotten relics of the past. Her parents were busy in the living room, discussing the logistics of her impending move to the city. They were excited for her but also worried, as any parents would be when their child left the nest.
Emily, however, was lost in a world of nostalgia. She had always been sentimental, and today, as she rummaged through old mementos, she couldn't help but smile at the memories they invoked. There were faded photographs of family vacations, souvenirs from her grandfather's travels, and a dusty box that contained a collection of handwritten letters.
Curiosity piqued, Emily carefully opened the box and found herself staring at a stack of envelopes tied together with a faded ribbon. She recognized her own handwriting on some of them, though it had clearly evolved over the years. The letters were addressed to someone named Alex.
Her heart skipped a beat as she remembered. Alex was her childhood pen pal, a friend she had corresponded with for several years. They had been assigned as pen pals in the third grade as part of a school project, and their friendship had blossomed through handwritten letters and later, emails. They had shared their dreams, their fears, and the intricacies of their lives, even though they had never met in person.
But somewhere along the way, their letters had grown less frequent, and eventually, they had lost touch. Emily couldn't quite recall when or why it had happened. Life had a way of getting in the way, she supposed.
She carefully untied the ribbon and began to read the first letter. It was dated several years ago, and the words were filled with the innocence of youth. Alex had written about his adventures in Europe, describing the grandeur of ancient cities and the taste of exotic foods. Emily's heart swelled with nostalgia as she read her own response, sharing stories of her small-town life and her dreams of becoming an artist.
The more she read, the more she felt transported back in time. It was as though the attic had become a portal to her past, and she was reliving those precious moments of connection with Alex. She read through the letters, tracing the evolution of their friendship through words on paper.
Emily's parents called her from downstairs, interrupting her journey down memory lane. She carefully placed the letters back in the box, tied them with the faded ribbon, and tucked the box under her arm. As she descended the narrow attic stairs, she couldn't shake the feeling that she had stumbled upon something significant.
In the living room, her parents were discussing the logistics of her move to New York City, but Emily's mind was elsewhere. She excused herself, retreated to her room, and closed the door behind her.
Sitting at her desk, she pulled out her laptop and logged into her email account. It had been years since she had used it to correspond with Alex, but she had a hunch. She typed his name into the search bar and hit enter.
To her surprise, an email address popped up-one that she hadn't used in years. It was an old address, one that she had almost forgotten. It was Alex's email address.
Her heart raced as she clicked on it, hoping against hope that it was still active. A draft of an unsent email from years ago appeared on the screen. She quickly composed a new message, her fingers trembling with excitement.
"Dear Alex," she began, "I hope this email finds you well. It's been a long time since we last corresponded, but I recently stumbled upon our old letters, and I couldn't help but think of you. I hope you remember me, and I hope you're still out there exploring the world. I would love to hear from you again."
She hit send and stared at the screen, her heart pounding. What if he had moved on? What if he didn't remember her? But as she waited for a response, a glimmer of hope filled her heart. The past was coming alive once more, and Emily couldn't wait to see where it would lead.
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On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
I received a pornographic video. "Do you like this?" The man speaking in the video is my husband, Mark, whom I haven't seen for several months. He is naked, his shirt and pants scattered on the ground, thrusting forcefully on a woman whose face I can't see, her plump and round breasts bouncing vigorously. I can clearly hear the slapping sounds in the video, mixed with lustful moans and grunts. "Yes, yes, fuck me hard, baby," the woman screams ecstatically in response. "You naughty girl!" Mark stands up and flips her over, slapping her buttocks as he speaks. "Stick your ass up!" The woman giggles, turns around, sways her buttocks, and kneels on the bed. I feel like someone has poured a bucket of ice water on my head. It's bad enough that my husband is having an affair, but what's worse is that the other woman is my own sister, Bella. ************************************************************************************************************************ “I want to get a divorce, Mark,” I repeated myself in case he didn't hear me the first time—even though I knew he'd heard me clearly. He stared at me with a frown before answering coldly, "It's not up to you! I'm very busy, don't waste my time with such boring topics, or try to attract my attention!" The last thing I was going to do was argue or bicker with him. "I will have the lawyer send you the divorce agreement," was all I said, as calmly as I could muster. He didn't even say another word after that and just went through the door he'd been standing in front of, slamming it harshly behind him. My eyes lingered on the knob of the door a bit absentmindedly before I pulled the wedding ring off my finger and placed it on the table. I grabbed my suitcase, which I'd already had my things packed in and headed out of the house.
In their three years of marriage, Chelsea had been a dutiful wife to Edmund. She used to think that her love and care would someday melt Edmund's cold heart, but she was wrong. Finally, she couldn't take the disappointment any longer and chose to end the marriage. Edmund had always thought that his wife was just boring and dull. So it was shocking when Chelsea suddenly threw divorce papers at his face in front of everyone at the Nelson Group's anniversary party. How humiliating! After that, everyone thought that the formerly-married couple would never see each other again, even Chelsea. Once again, she thought wrong. Sometime later, at an award ceremony, Chelsea went onstage to accept the award for best screenplay. Her ex-husband, Edmund, was the one presenting the award to her. As he handed her the trophy, he suddenly reached for her hand and pleaded humbly in front of the audience, "Chelsea, I'm sorry I didn't cherish you before. Could you please give me another chance?" Chelsea looked at him indifferently. "I'm sorry, Mr. Nelson. My only concern now is my business." Edmund's heart was shattered into a million pieces. "Chelsea, I really can't live without you." But his ex-wife just walked away. Wasn't it better for her to just concentrate on her career? Men would only distract her—especially her ex-husband.
"I, Sophia Addison, of the Crescent Moon Pack, deny your rejection, Jacob Carter." I smiled triumphantly at him and he just glared at me. I can hear loud gasps and whispers throughout the place. They cannot believe that their goody-two-shoes of a senior year president is rejecting me in front of everybody. What goody-two-shoes? More like a two faced jerk! That is why, here I am, denying his rejection. Oh well, I refuse to suffer alone. So...let us both suffer together my dear mate.
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."