Novel & Cerita Casa Amor Season 7

I choked out helplessly, turning to face her, hoping that for once in her life, she’ll put my feelings before hers. “Nonsense, you’re being dramatic. Girls your age are delighted by the news that none other than Draven Cruz was willing to choose a partner this year,” My mother retorted with a hint of annoyance in her tone. “Why can’t you be just as happy?” She questioned, brushing a hand through her hair in a frustrated manner and I sat back on the chair, knowing very well that there was no way that someone who praised vampires could ever understand the position I was in right now. “He’s choosing not one, but five girls mother.” I muttered, grabbing the brush from the dressing table before r

Cassandra continued, directly attacking Amora in front of her son. Chris didn't respond. His hands clenched tightly as he looked at his girlfriend, still crying silently at Charlie’s feet. He then stepped forward slowly, extending his hand to her. Amora was startled. She hadn’t expected Chris to still offer his hand to her. Slowly, she lifted her tear-streaked face. His extended hand seemed to give her a glimmer of hope. However, before she could take it, Cassandra quickly pulled Chris’s hand away from Amora. "Chris, are you crazy? Do you still want to take her as your wife? She's filthy!"

Amora said digging her hands into her hair, shuffling, she screamed out in a loud voice before taking a seat on the couch. Her legs tapping on the floor, “Vittoria was right. His wife was so right. I’m just a play toy to Antonio.” Camila settled down beside her, “No, don’t say that. You’re not his play toy.” “He was cuddling her close. He loves his wife so much, Camila.” Camila went mute. “Camila, he loves me right?” She asked again and just then, there was the sound of the doorbell ringing. “He’s here.” She said and ran to the door.

“What makes you think Caleb will love you if you remove Tessa from the picture or keep reminding him that she ghosted him? You're just being pathetic.” “Caleb doesn't love her anymore!” “He doesn't love you either,” Jeremías says firmly, like he's known the truth for a long time now. “And if anything, he will love Tessa all over again without batting an eye in your direction.” I feel the blood drain from my face. “Now, I see why Caleb calls you a bad brother. And you clearly don't know how my relationship is with Caleb.” A slow smirk tugs at the corner of his lips. He pulls back from me, standing and tucking his hands in his pants pocket.

“what do you say, mi amore, would you accept my gift or would you rather I rat you out to your husband” “why do you keep on tormenting me this way”, Cassie said agitatedly. “sono attractta a da te, I’m attracted to you, Cassie I want you and I go after what I want, so what do you say”, he said as they both heard Domingo’s hurried footsteps. “he better not touches my wife, this was not part of the deal”, his angry voice radiated all over the hall way. Raphael raised an eyebrow at her.

said Ucup. Sere said yes to PRAS' talk. “You don't usually talk about it either,” Sere said. “But seriously, sometimes I don't think when I see Amour himself, it feels perfect. When we got home because he was sick?” asked Cup and was tackled by Pras as well as Sere. “Well, when there's no one at all? I also noticed that his house didn't have a photo of his family. Amour lives alone, huh?” asked Uucp curiously.

Gently, he took Amaliah’s hand, pressed a kiss to her knuckles, then lowered himself onto one knee. Gasps rippled through the crowd. Amaliah froze, eyes wide, her hand beginning to tremble. “Amaliah Dominguez,” Caesar began, his voice clear though emotion swirled beneath the surface making his heart race. “In just six months, you’ve transformed this house into a home. My chaos into calm. My loneliness into something so full of love. You’ve stood by me—unshaken—even in my darkest moments.” From his jacket, he pulled out a velvet box and opened it.

Amora instinctively turned to her mother in confusion. “Mommy, whose house is this?” she asked, astonished. Jessica smiled mysteriously. “This is our home, Darling.” Amora caught her breath. “Our… home?” Her voice carried disbelief. Jessica nodded slowly. “Yes. This is the last property I still own. The only treasure left… and now, it belongs to you as well.” Amora fell silent, her chest trembling. Tears threatened to spill, but she held them back. Her emotions tangled—joy, longing, and the old rage that still haunted her.

The line went dead, leaving Thiago standing there, the phone clenched in his hand. Cesar walked back into the room. "Amelia," he said, trying to keep his voice steady, "do you think he loves you? Because this is going to be the test." He moved closer, and she backed up, her knees hitting her chin. "I’ve got all the time in the world," he said, his gaze locked on hers. "Now, tell me—how did you end up in Peru?" Amelia stared at him, her mind racing. "What did you ask for…what’s your name?"

And she walked out. The door clicked shut behind her. "What punishment?" Sasha's voice was light, amused, probing. She turned to me with a slow smile, stepping closer. "Did I interrupt something?" "What the hell are you doing here, Sasha." It wasn't a question. " Can't visit my fiancé?" She tilted her head, bringing her hand to my chest, fingers spreading slowly moving down towards my c*ck . "Check on him? See how he's—." Her touch felt wrong. Like something crawling under my skin.