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When the Sky Learned to Love the Earth by Eleanor Maren 10

When the Sky Learned to Love the Earth by Eleanor Maren 10

Under everyone’s shocked stares, I took the items and went to the rooftop. Through the glass, I saw them Julian and Rita, entangled. His heavy breathing, her giggles painfully clear

I stepped forward and knocked gently. Our eyes met across the glass. His were dark, minedead. Silence hung heavy in the air

Rita sensed something. She turned, but instead of letting go, she only clung tighter, whispering something in his ear

A sharp pain pierced my eyes. I dropped the adult toys, turned, and walked away. Only in my car did I finally exhale, the journey back having drained every ounce of energy from me

I pulled the divorce agreement from my bag. Tracing his signature on the last page, memories flooded back: his fervent proposal, my motherinlaw’s sneering disapproval, his confident declaration that a man couldn’t truly love just one woman, my own foolish belief 

that we were different

*Heh. How different were we, really? Having an affair with a young girl, believing he was hiding it, smugly enjoying his infidelityHe even kept the sex videos as souvenirs. Little did he know the entire company knew about them

I retracted my finger, photographed the signed agreement, and sent it to my motherinlaw:*He signed it.* In a month, Julian would be completely erased from my life

Knock knock-The car window was tapped

It was Roy Marlow, Julian’s secretary

Manager Frost, this is from the President.” 

He placed a dark green velvet box on the car. Inside was an expensive diamond jewelry set

The first thing flashed through my mind was a shorthaired girl was in a bathrobe with misty eyes

She carelessly swung a diamond necklace. There was dim and suggestive lighting around

The bed was messy

The love bites on her chest were particularly eyecatching

Nausea churned in my stomach

Thank you, Assistant Roy,I said, my voice flat

Roy, clearly unnerved, added, This was carefully selected by the President; it’s one of a kind in the world.” 

He didn’t know it. I didn’t want it

I offered a tight smile.Oh, is that so? That’s really thoughtful, finding the time to buy me a gift whilebusy.” 

His face paled

He stammered, Madam’s words sound strangeShe wouldn’t know about the President and Miss Crowe” 

He fled

I stared at the jewelry, seeing them entwined, naked. I almost vomited. Swallowing the bile, I pulled out my phone and called the orphanage

10.11 ‘Sell this jewelry for me and use the money to buy toys for the children.

When the Sky Learned to Love the Earth by Eleanor Maren

When the Sky Learned to Love the Earth by Eleanor Maren

Score 9.9
Status: Ongoing Type: Native Language: English

Author Bio

Author: (Eleanor Maren/ 

Bio:
(Eleanor Maren) writes emotional romance stories that explore love, heartbreak, healing, and self-worth. Known for heartfelt character depth and cinematic storytelling, her novels capture raw human emotion — the kind that stays with readers long after the last page. She believes in powerful female leads who rediscover themselves, rise again, and love without losing who they are.

Summary

Ella Carter had spent eight years building her life around one person — Noah Miller. He was her first love, her best friend, her dream partner, and the man she believed she would spend forever with. Their story began during one of the darkest phases of her childhood. Her father was abusive, her mother was weak and wounded, and Ella felt helpless. One night, after a violent fight at home, Ella sat crying outside in the hallway until Noah appeared, offering her a piece of candy and a quiet assurance: “Nothing lasts forever. Life always gets sweet again.” That was the beginning of them.

Growing up together, they chased dreams side by side. Ella poured her heart into songwriting, and Noah chased the stage. She believed in him when no one else did. She spent sleepless nights writing lyrics, refining melodies, shaping his voice into something unforgettable. When Noah achieved his first win in a small music competition, he cried into the microphone and thanked her publicly. Later, when his first major concert sold out, he got down on one knee and proposed. Ella said yes without doubt, without hesitation — because to her, their love was solid, unbreakable, chosen.

But somewhere along the road to success, something changed.

Two days before their wedding, the world learned something Ella didn’t — Noah had released their song early. Their song — the one she had poured her soul into, the one they had agreed would be performed at their wedding, the one that was supposed to symbolize their story. And he hadn’t even sung it. The female lead part — the verses Ella wrote from her own heart — were given to Lily Davis, a rising singer Noah had taken under his wing.

Ella was at the studio when she overheard him talking, laughing, dismissing her feelings — as if she didn’t matter.

“It’s just a song,” Noah said casually.
“Ella won’t notice. She always revolves around me anyway. As long as I show up at the wedding, she’ll be fine.”

His voice was calm, indifferent — as though the eight years they shared were replaceable.

Ella’s necklace slipped from her hand onto the floor. The same necklace she had stayed up the night before designing for him, as a surprise. She picked it up — and threw it in the trash.
If Noah wanted Lily to have the spotlight, he could have her.
Ella would not stay.

Because that song wasn’t a song — it was eight years of love, sacrifice, and faith. She had fainted multiple times while working on it. She had gone to the hospital because of the stress. She had turned down a major record contract because the contract would have prevented her from writing exclusively for Noah.

Everything she did, she did for him.

But his dismissive words made one thing painfully clear — Noah didn’t value what they shared anymore. And maybe he hadn’t for a long time.

Ella walked home in the rain that day, each drop washing away illusions she once held. The framed photo of them on her table — his smile that once felt loving — now looked fake.

She remembered every moment of their beginning. How they lifted each other up. How they promised forever. How she believed him when he said she was the most important person in his life.

But now, Lily came first. Always.

Ella tried to control herself — to swallow the pain — but then the hospital called.

Her mother, who was already fragile and unwell, had been rushed into emergency care. The hospital bill was unpaid — even though Ella had given her credit card to Noah a week earlier, along with one simple request: Pay Mom’s medical fees.

Noah had promised to take care of it.

But he forgot.

And when Ella called to ask why — his answer broke her in a way no betrayal ever could.

“That day… Lily hadn’t eaten. She said her stomach hurt. So I went to get her porridge.”

He forgot her dying mother because Lily was hungry.

Ella didn’t argue. Didn’t cry.
She simply hung up.

Something inside her had already snapped.

When the doctors finally brought her mother out of emergency care, Ella realized the truth:

Love is not proven by promises, rings, or memories.
Love is proven by who you choose.
And Noah had chosen Lily.

So, with a trembling heart — but a clear mind — Ella made a decision.

She messaged the person who had offered her a job — the one she had previously rejected because she believed her life belonged beside Noah’s.

The message was short:

“I accept your offer.”

Ella was done loving someone who no longer saw her.

And for the first time in eight years, she chose herself.

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