Amor-odio 소설 & 이야기

She had a premonition that this happiness will be cut short and replaced with heart ache. That Amaro will leave her. Amaro pulled her in his arms, "No, that won't happen. I won't leave you. We will love each other until we grow old and only death could separate us. I promise you." Amaro has mixed emotions, he is happy to know that his wife loves him so much that she was afraid to lose him but sad at the same time, for she doubts his love for her. Both of them became silent after that, but they never broke their embrace. When the deafening silence enveloped the place, Amaro spoke to break the silence.

“ You just said that you don’t love me . “ said Antonio . “ Not loving you doesn’t mean that I have no feelings for you . “ said Damian . “ It’s the same thing ! “ said Antonio even more annoyed as he buttoned up the last buttons near his neck . Damian walked near Antonio and touched softly his hair as he softly held his right cheek . “ I could shower you with sweet words or praises but I don’t want to lie to you . You are the first one with whom I want to be truthful………with whom my hearts has started to feel a bit weird…..You always call me an arrogant devil and cold person . It’s true ! I am far worse than what rumours say about me . I beat to death those who stand in my way . I am not afr

she murmured in a low, shy voice, “but I never wanted sex out of obligation. It should come from love… It should be lovemaking.” Cristiano’s jaw tensed. He was on the verge of snapping. Enough of this foolish talk about love and dreamy expectations. Love didn’t exist. It was a myth—something only the weak and naive believed in. Still, he tilted his head, his tone suddenly softer, smoother—deceptively warm. “Te amo, amore,” he rasped, and Siena’s lips parted in surprise. “I love you,” he continued, “and I had to confess… from the very moment I saw you, doll.”

Thick tears crushed the muscles in her throat as she stood there trying to deal with the impact the endearment was having on her. Ti amo, Dami... She wished he hadn’t written it. She wished with all of her aching heart that he’d just pretend the words hadn’t come up between them so she could try—try to forget how stupid she’d been and maybe manage to move on. But "Ti amo, Dami," told her he was feeling bad about his reaction to her when she’d said it. "Ti amo, Dami," he said, "you are attempting to make amends." "Ti amo, Dami," reminded her that they had a marriage to continue whatever else had happened, and "Ti amo" was, she supposed, a basic part of it, even if it was offered without the s

The mind link. Yes, but I am not bonded to him. It would seem you are. He despises me. And I… well, I don’t hate him, but we are enemies. I should hate him. He wants me dead, but it is my fault for his anger. Hate… anger can be as strong a bond as affection. Aria thought for a moment. A bond through anger. She’d never heard of such a thing. And us?

"So, what? Why? Maybe you like Lita no? Hey you're child abuse, it's only 18 years old. I don't care about Lysander anymore so don't mention him because my head is heating up!" "She's not minor. You know Am, you're really beautiful when you're angry. Even if your noses are smoky you're definitely still beautiful." "Tsk. Don't me Liam. I'm not in the mood to fight you. You're annoying!" Amore just goes through everything in anger so that the man won't notice her. Maybe she didn't even notice that her view of the man seemed to be changing. If you used to be just a mean stranger now you are gradually becoming special as the days go by.

Yes," she answered. People she used to be with almost every day before. After lunch or maybe at late afternoon she would do that. At hours when people are relaxing after works. It's still morning so she will be going to horse riding first. And on the plateau she loves to go. She's there at the stable. Pegasus is the only one she wants to ride but it has an illness the veterinarian said. "Pegasus is also getting older," Mang Castor explained. "It's okay. I'd rather choose Star," she replied. The heat of the sun was still nice when she reached the top of the plateau. Just like how she spent her whole day before. She suddenly imagined Jake in its appearance as it handed red rose flower to her

He made a tsk sound, while shaking his head in boredom. “That’s what irks me.” She looked at him confused. “You caring about him irks me, Alessandra! And about killing him, then nobody can stop me, not even you! I fucking hate every person who’s loved by you!” “I don’t love him, Hades. We’re just friends.” She immediately spewed out so she could stop him. The reason was jealousy, no doubt. And telling him the simplest thing could save Leonardo, which was even true! She never loved him. The friendship between them was good. They had each other’s back. Caring is natural just like reacting to someone’s gentle and comfortable kiss.

I bellowed and squeezed my fist and blazed the room with my burning anger trying so hard to hold my tears back. "Now that's what I wanted to hear. You should never take this lying down. Because he is the son of the Ruthless and influential Alpha Luca, does not give him the exclusive right to ridicule your life" I couldn't help but let tears flow down my eyes as the whole pain came back to me as Maia's words scratched the large and deep wound in my heart. "I hate Amando so much. Before all I felt for him was immense love and affection. But moving on, it's clear he felt nothing for me."I blubbered and sniffled.

Her hands held Kaylila's fingers tightly, as if she didn't want to let go again. "Where are we going?" Ask Kaylila. "To a place where no one will bother us. I just want to be with you. I'll do everything you want, all you want. But don't leave me. I beg you..." Please Genta again. Kaylila doesn't speak Genta's words. Usually Kaylila will soon collapse with persuasion Genta, after the quarrel occurs. But somehow this time Kaylila felt empty. No more compassion, compassion, sense of belonging, love for Genta anymore. Kaylila bit her lip. There was a bitterness that suffocated his chest. It's possible that the taste Kaylila had for Genta has disappeared.