The Man Who Failed Me by JCAurora Princessrule's at Inkitt

Summary

"You hurt me. You broke your promise" she bit down on her trembling lips, trying to trap the sob clawing its way up her throat. "I failed you again. This wasn't meant to happen." His voice hoarse and strained. He clenched his jaw, hands curling into a fist fighting the unbearable urge to comfort her. "I love you," his confession remained an inaudible whisper. His grief-stricken eyes searched hers—bruised, desperate—but when they met her accusing gaze, he looked away. "But... she's pregnant with your child?" Her voice cracked, laced with betrayal and disbelief. Her hands tremble as if the truth burns her. ~~~~ She gave him her heart. He gave her every reason to break. Aurora Paddleston was the golden girl—gentle, beloved, and fiercely protected by her powerful family. Till she unknowingly fell in love with their business rival. Marrying Alan, should have been a happy ending. Instead, it became her undoing. Betrayal. Divorce. And a devastating goodbye. Left alone and pregnant, Aurora was forced to rebuild from the ashes of the life she once dreamed of. Five years later, fate intervenes. He reappears—haunted, desperate, and utterly unaware of their divorce. Spending every moment searching for her. Old wounds reopen. Secrets begin to unravel. And just as their fragile connection begins to heal, another woman steps forward—claiming to be carrying Alan’s child. Can a love once broken survive another blow? Or will history repeat itself… and shatter them for good?

Genre: Romance

Author: JCAurora Princessrule's

Status: Ongoing

Chapters: 2

Rating: n/a

Age Rating: 16+

Notice

This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to real people, places, or events are purely coincidental. The story you are about to read is a product of my imagination, shaped by years of drafting, rewriting, and editing.

Please respect the time, effort, and heart I’ve poured into this book.

Do not plagiarize, repost, or publish my work on any other platform.

I’ve experienced the pain of having my hard-earned story stolen once before, and I wouldn’t wish that on any writer. Let’s protect creativity, not take from it.

I write clean romance centered around second chances, emotional groveling, hidden identities, and rekindled love.

If you're expecting explicit content—this isn't that kind of story.

English is not my first language, and I humbly ask for your patience with any imperfections you may find.

I hope this story touches your heart the way it lived in mine.

Thank you. Happy reading.

With love,

JCAurora