Chasing His Substitute Lover Back Novels & Stories

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.

She doesn't know how to feel about this situation. The man she loved is Erish. But the man with whom she takes vows and started her new journey, her new life, her first kiss, her first everything is this man in front of her but what a joke played by God. He is not the same person she loved. He is not Erish, but his brother Eric. The one she could only imagine as a childhood friend. But he is also the one who betrayed her and this substitute marriage. He is not her lover. He is not the one she wished or dreamed to marry.

With each phrase he spoke, my chest clenched a little more. "When you saw me on Television, did the only thing you really see in me was Liliana, your wife and not Zaniyah Moore who was your childhood friend?" If I had believed that nothing could be more painful than what he had spoken before, I would not have imagined that his refusal to give me my expected answer would have driven a knife further into my chest. "It's always been Liliana, Zaniyah. I only take you here because I want you to be her substitute. I want you to be my substitute wife."

He rose to his feet, smoothing out his jacket. “Ren is a hell of a lot stronger than she looks. Try treating her like that. Be her friend first, then her lover...” He paused at the edge of the table, a mischievous glint momentarily overriding his fear as he leaned in and winked. “And hey, if you can’t handle that, don’t worry. I’m already waiting in line.” Before the words had even fully landed, Chase was already moving toward the door. He scurried out of the cafe with his heart hammering against his ribs, not looking back once because he knew exactly how deadly Domenico’s glare was, making a hole in his back, and he wasn't keen on dying today.

"I'm happy to both of you are friends but I know what you saying and I understand what you're saying because what he is talking about is the fact that you have to let go of me and even though you don't like the guy that I'm with you have to learn to love the guy that I'm with because I love them and I would never love someone without being thorough because it's matters of the heart and where my heart is concerned it is possible to fall in love with two people at the same time but I am not in love with you and I know it's hard for you to hear that I am not in love with you although I want to fall for you again and I want to rediscover what we had it's a lifetime ago I married with children a

"Obviously, ma'am. I am available to assist you. ★ Chase stood by the window of his office and looked out at nothing all over the city. He held a silver pendant in his hand that he had made just for him. A single piece, fragile but strong, carved with the letters D and C. Delilah and Chase. The pendant used to mean forever. Now it meant ownership. She thought this was payback. She was right. But she wasn't completely wrong either. He still wanted her, even after everything that had happened. He couldn't stop wanting her. That kiss at the altar had broken him all over again. The taste of her mouth and the feel of her skin made something dangerous inside him come alive. He would have lost cont

Chase replied, stepping closer to me. I backed up, only to realize that Damian was lying right behind me, preventing me from moving further away from the sick b*stard in front of me. I turned my head back to Chase, however, he seemed to be satisfied with my current condition. He stepped closer to me, knowing I had nowhere to go. He reached over and grabbed my hair, pulling it harshly. I yelped in pain, as he tugged even harder. "Listen to me b*tch. And listen well. I want Evanish, and if I haven't made myself clear already, then hear me now. You will get me Evanish, or say goodbye to your lover and ever seeing your son ever again." Chase threatened.

I was getting addicted to her and wanted her to be myself. "So where is the Lisa girl?" He asked as he handed me a beer can . "She is probably sleeping or drinking or...I don't know bro." "What? I thought you guys were going to have fun and that's why you took my car..." "I want to make her my other woman. Chase's other woman..."I smiled evilly "What about Clara?" "Who is Clara?" "Stop joking around Bro.You know you can never dump her.The media will be on your neck..."He said in quiet emphasis

“But listen to me, Chase. I don’t want your business anymore. And I’m going to tell my father what you did. He’s going to cut all ties with your family completely.” Chase only chuckled at that, wiping his hand on the gravy I’d spilled over him. “Keep dreaming! Your daddy loves me more than he loves you.” He smirked, and in that moment, he looked like a completely different person from the one I used to know. “And you…” He pointed his index finger at me. “You’ll never get a better husband than me in this entire city! I’m one of the most eligible bachelors in Manhattan.” “Oh, don’t be so delusional, Chase. Every other man in New York City is already better than you. You’re just a piece of shit