Castigado Por Su Amor Novels & Stories

Thought so too , so in this book titled I love you am gonna put down all of my experiences , and note its gonna be in a detailed version. Question to ask : why was I sad and depressed Answer : I was brutally raped at age ten by my one and only uncle ( Fred ) who happened to be my dad's younger brother , sad right? , but that's the truth really. But you know , am not sad anymore why because, the sad incident made me meet the love of my life " Steven Damien " he is not only a good husband but also an amazing and loving father to our kids " Daniel and Daniella " i must say , they are the best things that ever happened to me and am really proud of them.

Her sobs had turned into full-blown cries now that reverberated within the four falls of the hall. Ashton lowered his head looking down in guilt. He never thought that he was capable of cheating someone. He hated himself for hurting Katherine, for breaking her heart. He loved her with her whole heart. He hated the fact that their fate was playing such a cruel role in their life. But he knew he had to let her go. He knew she would never forgive him for what he did.

Without being seen, I can do so many things, like kick that wolf's butt. I looked back to see the scene I hated myself for. Deuce was laying on top of me and I was having butterflies. I walked to them and shouted hoping she could hear me. "Get out of his hold you idiot. Kill those stupid butterflies you have in your stomach, he's a fucking wolf who's perfect at hurting others. Your days are counted." Still, nothing happened except Deuce whispering words to her ear. I looked again and anger rushed through my blood. Then I did something that made me feel a little better. I slapped him, and even though he didn't feel any pain, I felt satisfied. I was about to kick him when I suddenly ended up b

"I think she loves you. You're just being insensitive." Shienna wiped away the tears that had been falling. Her feet were rooted to the spot, and she was about to leave, unable to move as if God had deliberately made her stay there to hear and see how much Bryan loved her. Of course, that was the ultimate punishment and torture for Shienna.

She was a pawn in a game that she had only just begun to comprehend, and the key I had given her was both a promise and a perilous gamble. Bella had rushed into the unknown, driven by a longing for freedom that had clouded her judgment. She didn't yet realize that freedom, in my world, came at a steep price. The car key I had bestowed upon her was not just a means of escape; it was a symbol of her newfound role in my intricate game. She had unwittingly become a player in a high-stakes match, where every move had consequences, and the lines between ally and adversary were ever-shifting.

The pain corrupted in a way that I couldn't even describe how much a heart full of lamentations could unleash in this way, becoming trapped between memories and beliefs of an unshakable love. Chained to the De Angelis' grand mansion, I still have my doubts if it was Giovanni who negotiated for Stefanno not to want to marry me, that was the final nail in the coffin of my hopes of getting out of there. As punishment for causing so much discord among our own family for a love as painful as every rumbling beat of those thunders against the glass windows, for all our love is deep, strange I admit the blood runs in our veins and the womb of which we are fruits inconveniently creates connections be

Laura regarded him for a moment. He squeezed his eyes closed and rubbed them with his fingers and thumb. He took a deep breath. “It’s been a difficult time, for Nikolas, for you…I’m so sorry I didn’t listen to you.” His deep voice started to crack. “I should have trusted you…the woman I fell in love with.” He pressed his fingers into his eyelids. His statement knocked the wind out of her. “What did you say?” she whispered. She leaned in closer to him. “Angelo?” She placed her hand on his arm.

"To be honest... I knew I deserved it. Every punch he threw felt like one of the tears Scarlett must’ve cried because of me. After that, I never got close to her again." He lifts his eyes and glances at me. "I know I’ve disappointed you. I can see it in the way you’re looking at me. But believe me, no one’s more disappointed in me than I am. From the moment it all happened, not a single day has gone by that I haven’t relived it in my mind." "I was a complete asshole to a girl who only made the mistake of falling in love with me... of being part of my bet. You can’t go through life hurting people and expect to get away with it. Sooner or later, you pay the price—and I paid it by losing Scarle

"Explain how you betrayed me with your manager? How you dragged our marriage into the gutter while smiling for cameras?" Clara looked at the floor, but Adrian's voice grew desperate: "It wasn't what you think. I was lost, I-" "Lost?" My voice rose, shaking. "Lost men don't end up in bed with the same woman who books their flights and answers their calls. Don't insult me." His eyes flickered with panic. "I still love you. I want to fix this. We can go to therapy, we can-" "Love?" My chest ached with the word. "If you loved me, you wouldn't have humiliated me in front of the entire world. You wouldn't have broken us."

If I closed my eyes and thought about him, I could no longer visualize his image clearly. Heitor Casanova made me overcome Jardel and eight bitter years of my life. He made me understand that love was not what I thought I felt. I had suffered at the hands of an addict and now I was doing everything wrong with the man I loved. When Hector knew the whole truth, no matter what, he wouldn't forgive me.