Novel & Cerita Angst Romance Where Hero Loves Another Woman

Well, the situation with Carla… It’s complicated, but I guess I just need to wait for the final results and see how things go later on. “Angelo, I will not look for you in any man that tries to woo me anymore. I understand you belong to another. The problem is not that you are incapable of feeling love. The problem is that I am not that person who makes you want to break your own rules and love her like there is no tomorrow. It has never been me, and it definitely would not be me in a thousand years.”

Now, they looked at me like I was something beneath them, something they could crush without a second thought. The blonde leaned closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. “Sweetheart, let me give you a little reality check. Angelo isn’t the kind of man who marries for love. You’re just a tool, a placeholder. So don’t get any ideas about winning his heart.” Her words stung, but more than that, they confused me. “I don’t—” I started, but the black-haired woman cut me off. “Don’t play dumb,” she sneered. “You’re probably already deluding yourself into thinking you’ve got some kind of chance. Let me save you the trouble. Angelo doesn’t settle down, not for someone like you.”

I asked her when I saw that Liza looked even weaker than before. “The only bitch here is you.” She answers me with her elegant British accent, as she approaches me. “It's not me, I never messed with someone else's man.” She was so close, I saw myself in the need to push her furiously. "What the hell are you talking about? He was never yours. “Now I catch the attention of more than one person. “You were never anything to him, why the hell do you think you own him? Don't dream anymore.”I know it had been a bit harsh, but she got Liza involved, this was more than a war. So she pushes me angrily too, while we both fight furiously.

“I haven’t even met him.” “Exactly!” she shouted. “That’s worse! Falling for someone you’ve never seen is peak disaster energy.” “I’m not falling for anyone.” “Good.” She pointed at me again. “Because emotional damage is expensive. And I know you. You fall for men with mystery, danger, and cheekbones sharp enough to stab you.” “I do not!” “You SO do.” Mira narrowed her eyes. “And this man sounds like he invented cheekbones.” I let out a breath and slung my bag over my shoulder. “I’ll be okay. I promise.”

Men like Damien thought they could take whatever they wanted and with me being his rival’s wife, he thought he could use me. Well, I wasn't for sale, not to him, or anyone. Not even to Dante. The elevator dinged at my floor and I straightened my skirt and walked out, heading for my office. I let out a breath as I walked into my office a sudden need to grab a cup of water or coffe hitting me but my thoughts come to a halt when the door burst open. Angelo. His face was red with anger his tie was loose, his hair messy like he'd been running his hands through it.

Jate felt assured when he saw that Angela had returned to normal. After eating, he sent Angela out. Dulce then cautiously opened the door and came out. "Angela is alright." Angelo spoke exhaled deeply on the line. "It's all thanks to that young punk!" "I think things have become more serious." Dulce sighed. ""The one thing that makes a women fell in love is when they feel touched inside." Angela was clearly touched. She was an innocent young lady after all, in the past, if a hero rescued by damsel in distress, she would marry the hero.

Kissing me with so much hunger, I thought we would be having sex in the dark, crammed space. When Mr Cross pulls back, he glares down at me. "Miss Smith, what are you doing to me?" When he moves to pull away, I pull him back and hold on to his waist. "The same thing you are doing to me, you want me just as much as how I want you." Mr Cross laughs, "you poor baby. You don't know what you are getting yourself into." He brush hair from my face then lets his hand rest on my shoulder. "I'm not the man for you, Angela."

Before, now my face slammed at the bottom of a pit. When Angela and I meet ten years ago. I already said to myself, that I finally found the right woman for me. She's timid and loves to be alone. Maybe, because she came from a rich family that is why she can't easily trust anybody. And I manage to break her wall and entered her world. That's the reason why I fell in love with her. Angela's too good to be true she's perfect. She was not supposed to marry someone like me but she fights for me. And now we're married for ten years. And I can't add the word 'happily married' cause' I always found myself asking am I really happy? I let out a heavy sigh.

I give her a funny smile and Angie giggles as she chirps, “It’s normal to feel nervous. It’s actually for the best, acting vulnerable before the one you love tends to bring out their dependable side. He’ll be so all over you tonight, burning with immense protectiveness” I blink at Angie and she wiggles her brows at me smugly as she places a hand on Zara’s shoulder to jeer her towards the door. “Go and make your mate enamored with you” Angie prods and I huff, stepping to Zara’s other side to debunk, “What do you know about romance, Angie? Stop confusing her already”. But Angie makes a wicked clap-back when she sniggers over at me, “Says the one chasing her lover all around Ewon like some jeal

he said and shook his head in pity. "I love him!" Angel exclaimed again. It annoyed me. I clenched my jaw and took a deep breath. "Dude, calm down" Justin chuckled. "That's an actor she's talking about" and as soon as I registered his words, I sighed in relief making the guys chuckled. "Angel! Come on, you're drunk!" I exclaimed and took a deep breath when she only laughed and flipped her middle finger at me. Ladies and gentlemen, I introduce to you the girl who know how to piss off boys.