This pain was becoming excruciating with the passage of time, and I couldn't even jump from here to save myself. I'm sure I'd break a bone or two if I did.
Suddenly, I could feel my heart being ripped, but it wasn't just a feeling; I could definitely feel a tug. The sound of it pounding violently could be heard even by the person standing beside me.
I attempted to recall something from my studies that could explain what was going on. Still, the pain in my body made it difficult for me to go down memory lane.
It occurred to me that this is the type of pain described in the books, in which the one experiencing it is either a person going to die or their mate is going to die, in which case both must endure what the other is experiencing.
It was more intense than the books stated.