Novel & Cerita Chasing His Substitute Lover Back

The way her smile had once made his heart race. The way she had broken him. He clenched his jaw, his chest aching. She had chased him away like he was nothing. Tossed him aside as if all the moments they shared didn’t matter. So why was she back now? What did she want from him this time? Grayson pushed the papers aside and stood up, pacing across the room. His footsteps echoed in the large office, but it wasn’t enough to drown out the noise in his head. He walked to the window and stared out at the city below. The streets were crowded, people rushing back and forth, living their lives without a care for what he was feeling.

"Crap, pastor! To not love but to impregnate. Until the contract do us apart.” He paused for a moment, waiting for my reaction before continuing, “This is my solemn vow." A tear fell from my eyes down to the altar, which I quickly cleaned away. His eyes glared acidly behind the back of my head as I rose, doing the best I could to conceal my fear. Then with a shaky hand, I proceed to exchange rings with him. I wasn’t stuck to the floor yet I couldn’t leave. Well, unless I want my step sister’s head rolling by my feet, only then shall I think of fleeing.

He was already married else I would have concluded that she was his wife but his wife was here and she was a punk ass bitch so who the hell was this bitch? I thought back to why I had returned to Pentagon City. I had achieved my dream of becoming a top designer, and now I was back to reclaim my childhood love - Ethan. But it seemed he had moved on. And not only moved on with a wife but with a mistress, I suppose. "Lucy, focus." I told myself, shaking my head. I had a job to do. I need to find who this chick was. Not for the sake of doing my job and submitting to Ethan but for the sake of digging and finding out who the girl was.

I'm already content with the idea that this is my family now, and we're making another to make it bigger. Love is played by cupid. And cupid may sometimes release his arrow to the wrong person, but most of the time, it has a lesson that will permanently alter your system, and he does that to me. We are finally healed. After many dramas, we will finally be living in our fairytale, where I will undoubtedly treat them both as my queen and princess. And I'm still going to be chasing her back until we get old and leave this earth. "As long as I am breathing, I will never get tired of chasing you again and again. I love you, Abigail. I will always love you."

she cried in his mouth and he loved the sound of those cries in his mouth. Why was it that even though she had just come out of a relationship and he wanted to go back to his lover, they were both chasing the thirst? The girl who had said that lovers were an illusion… was responding to his greed, as if she was the one who was greedy. He wanted to pull back, as comprehension continued to knock his mind… feebly. But why should he pull back when she was the one who was demanding? Or was he the one who was demanding? At this point of time everything was muddled up. He wanted to think clearly, but then he was in a tizzy.

I cut in and he smiles sadly. “If you ever forgive me,” he repeats, “and can put the past behind you; I would love to recapture what we once had, and make up for lost time. I will always love you, Beth.” He leans in and captures my face. When I see his lips coming towards mine, I lean into it. The kiss would have gone on longer if someone hadn’t cleared their throat. “I really am sorry Chase.” I apologise before hightailing it out of the room.

She thought her marriage was built on love until illness stripped away the illusion. After being diagnosed with a terminal illness that left her only three months to live, all Sarah could think about was how to inform her loving husband, Andrew, about it and the pain and sorrow he was going to go through after hearing about it. But upon getting back home, Sarah got the shock of her life when she caught Andrew making out with her stepsister Tessa, the same woman who abandoned him three years ago on their wedding day. What happens when Sarah discovers that Tessa never abandoned Andrew on their wedding day? Instead, she and Andrew had both planned for her to disappear so that Andrew would

Snow sprays into the air, misting through the rising sun. And she disappears into the distance. And this time… I won’t chase her. Not because I don’t care. Not because I’m bitter or proud. But because I understand now. We’ve both been clawing at something that no longer exists. Trying to force love to make up for wounds it was never meant to fix. It’s time to stop chasing. It’s time to stop performing the Hale script. Nico is welcome to it all. The companies, the pressure, the mansion.

After what seemed like hours, I caught sight of the ever-charming James walking out of the hospital room, his eyes locking with mine for just a brief moment, but he jolted, raising his head up and hiding in the midst of his able-bodied guards. "James! James, please listen to me. James!" I called, trailing behind the guards as they walked eagerly to his convoy. I heard a command from him. "Don't let her close; do all you can to ensure that." "James!" I called again, not wanting to give up on my lover as I ran towards him with all I've got, but he was blockaded by the guards around him, one of them even hitting my cheekbone violently. They finally got to the car and drove off, but I wasn't det

The sidewalk was packed with the usual mid-day foot traffic, but for Spirit, the rest of the world dissolved into nothingness. Her chest tightened with pure jealousy as she stared at the couple across the street. She desperately tried to scramble for an alternative to twist reality into something less painful. It has to be Chase, she thought, trying to force the pieces together. Chase is a well-known casanova and a smooth-talking heartbreaker who is always chasing down everything human in a skirt.