Cerita Cinta Yang Terpendam Novels & Stories

She never dates with her heart "You will need to open up your heart someday Didi. I know that you decided not to open your heart again after Mason but you really need to let go." Delia felt her heart ache at the mention of Mason. Mason is her ex boyfriend whom she fell hopelessly in love with. They dated for two years and broke up when he told her that he was betrothed to someone else and that they cannot get married. She had begged him on different occasions to take her back stripping herself of her pride, yet he paid a deaf ear to her. 'You know we can never work out, my parents will never accept you. You have nothing a offer and Kate is an heiress'.

The kind that warns you something terrible is coming. Albert reached for a folder lying on the table beside him. Slowly, carefully, almost reluctantly. Then he placed it in front of me. My gaze dropped to it. The folder was thick, packed with documents, evidence, secrets, and answers. Whatever was inside had the power to change everything. I looked back at Albert. My voice shook. "What's in there?" His expression hardened. And when he answered, his words sent terror racing through me. "The reason your family has been living a lie for seven years."

He cut in before pulling me into a kiss. "I love you, Eiran Richards." He whispered. "I love you, Charlie Preston." I replied, placing a peck on his forehead. His eyes widened in surprise at the use of his real name. "Theron Wilson is an average university lecturer for the department of sociology and anthropology, loving him would mean loving the lies and pretence, the falsehoods and fear. It would be a lie." I explained. "Charlie Preston is a brilliant, resilient, and beautiful man who has survived so much and still retained the capacity to love. He's the man I love; past, present, and future."

She placed a small notebook at the base of the headstone. Inside were pages of her,her pain, her joy, their memories. A legacy. A goodbye. A start. As she walked away, the wind picked up again. And somewhere, in the silence between her footsteps, she swore she heard him say her name. Soft. Warm. Home. End of chapter 10 End of when love lies.

Talia's heart broke. "Let's date!... I know... I know its been like what... Just five months...but what we have... What we share.... I'm not asking you to marry me right away Lia. All I'm asking is for you to promise me you'll be mine forever. You'll be here until I change this into a ring." He opened the mini box in his hand. It was the most beautiful thing ever! A diamond bracelet. Tears blurred her eyes.

The diary, once a secret keeper, now served as a reminder of their shared journey—a testament to the strength of their love and the power of forgiveness. For in the depths of their connection, they discovered that sometimes, the most beautiful love stories are not found in fairy tales, but in the flawed and imperfect hearts of those who choose to love unconditionally.

she asked me while I scoffed. "Cerena, don’t be ridiculous. It seems like you don’t understand how attached I am to you. I’ve always wanted you around me, just that the circumstances then made it hard. You were married and I was also denying my feelings for you. While we were apart, it was literally hard for me to sleep in this room alone or stay in the house for too long because your sweet scent was everywhere. " I said to her as her smile appeared. I took off my clothes, climbing in behind her and holding her as she laid her head on my chest. "I can't fucking believe you love me, I didn't know I was capable of that. Never saw myself as someone that can be loved". I professed to her.

___ **Back to reality** The fading echoes of Draven and Lysandra's forbidden love story hung heavy in the air, their whispers weaving through the rustling leaves and painting the sunset sky with hues of bittersweet yearning. Adrian and Seraphina, bound together by fate's cruel hand and ancestral ties, found themselves caught in the maelstrom of a love story destined to defy the very fabric of their existence.

Cherry sat down besides her Madeleine, while Madeleine took a seat beside Adeline. "You girls did great!" Adeline said to both of them. "Yeah, I know. Cherry can't stop boasting about it." Madeleine said laughing as she gave Cherry a nudge at her shoulder playfully. "I told you I could do it!" Cherry argued. "Great." Adeline replied with a light smile. "Did you guys enjoy your performance?" "We sure did." Madeleine said nodding. "Yeah...it was great." Cherry added agreeing with Madeleine. A few moments later, the last auction began. The item was an art piece called 'Naked Truth.' It depicted a painting of a forest and a young woman made of flowers, stretching forth her hand towards a man who

Inside, my heart stayed awake, counting breaths, counting pauses, counting how many parts of him belonged to me and how many belonged somewhere else. He held me like I was his only one. And that was the dangerous part. Because lies feel safest when they are wrapped in love. And that night, in Josh’s arms, I learned something quiet and terrifying: Sometimes intimacy doesn’t bring you closer to truth. Sometimes it only teaches you how beautifully someone can hide it.