I will teach her

Love isn't a game. Love can change into loathing or even into trauma. People can express poetry, creating melancholic scenes under the late light, but when love turns into loathing, trust in love diminishes.

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"I don't love my wife. Even ten days ago, I didn't want to see her next to me!" Derek confesses, staring into Gwen's frosty, emotionless eyes. His eyes gleam with regret, a pure agony of heartbreak.

"What are you talking about, Derek? Don't lie. We all know how passionate you can be!" Mrs. Wordsworth smacks her lips, not trusting his words.

Indeed, he can be passionate. He can buy the whole world for the person he loves. But his honest love for someone destroyed his trust in love.

"But..." his eyes remain fixed on her, searching himself within her beautiful eyes... "I regret. Because I fell in love with the wrong person."

Anusha raises her head, looking at hi