Cinta Tak Terbalas Novels & Stories

Marcus took a deep breath in, “just come back to me, please. We’re meant to be, Tina. You and I! We are destined!” “Destined my ass!” Tina frustrated shouting out loud. This alpha was so stubborn, “What is in ‘I don’t love you anymore’ that you don’t understand? Marcus, face it! I don’t love you. I don’t want to switch with Giselle! Are you forcing me now? Should I leave the city to prove my words?” “Is it because of Lukas?” Marcus said, his voice low. He could not help but think of what his friends had told him. Tina was with a guy name Lukas then.

The tears run freely as I let out the muffled cry I’ve been holding in as I heard another bang of the front door. ‘It’s best I’m alone, it’s what’s always best for me’ I tried calming myself down as the pain came rolling in. Every single thing I went through came back like a flash just because I loved someone. I don’t hold anything against Tristan but truly he deserves better. He can’t be with me, not with someone that keeps taking him back and front and doesn't know how to move on. Someone who doesn’t want to let go and give her trust to anyone ever again.

"Then can you give me her phone number? Her old number isn't working anymore." The staff member remained calm. "She left the same phone number as before. When I called her today, no one answered." Vincent muttered dejectedly, "Is she really being that heartless toward me? We loved each other so much. Is she going to abandon our relationship just because of one mistake?" He was about to continue pestering the staff when Elias called him. "Alpha, I found your wife's Instagram account. I just retrieved the password through the network staff. Do you want to log in and take a look?"

In the meantime, as a star slid to death, the long silvery trace left behind looked like the hair of a woman who loves , slipping off the chest of a man who doesn't love. At the end of the day, I was defeated once again. My trying to appear strong, my rebelliousness, my disobedience were all lies. In the eyes of the people, if a crime had to be sought, the ' Dependent' stamp was enough. Once again, my helplessness was slapped in the face. I was even more ostracized by someone I trusted and loved very much. The world was screaming that no one will ever love you. Frustration like a spider, I knew it would drive me to live as if it were dead.

Jamal can't love me because Jamal can't feel. Jamal is cursed. ﹏﹏﹏﹏ JAMAL. There is a tugging pain in my chest as I watch her run away. I want to stop her, I want to run after her. But I do nothing but stare as she leaves me alone. Is it tears that I feel prickling my eyes. I have never cried my whole life. But what else would I expect, everything about Sarafina makes me do things I have never done. I don't know what this is but one thing I know is after now...

I couldn't help myself. -"I.....I..... don't know what...to say....please father don't cry...I cannot see you like this" -"We....we lost them all........"I said amid tears. -"Father I really don't care as long as we love each other. I have you and you have me. Right?" -"But honey.... how are you supposed to get married without dowry?" -"You know father I have something to tell you too....I am in love with a man. A noble man. And he loves me too. I am sure that the lack of dowry won't be a problem to him"

He was born with a weak body. My parents had solely brought me into the world to utilize my umbilical cord blood for his sake. Contemplating this, I cast my eyes downward in silence. "Emmett, why are you so shameless? How does it feel to be my substitute?" He sneered with a malevolent grin. Perhaps he had been pampered excessively. His illness did not leave him pallid. Instead, his eyes gleamed with vitality. "I am Zoey's true love. Do you know why we didn't end up together back then?"

I enunciated each word distinctly as I finished off the sentence, "That great of a great catch." Having said that, I stood up to leave. Dominic stubbornly followed behind me. He then produced the silver bracelet I had thrown away from one of his pockets. It gleamed blindingly under the light. "Violet, can't you leave me with some memento? Do you really think I could ever do anything to hurt you?" His furrowed brow made him appear utterly helpless, yet I suddenly found myself at a loss for words. Was it a universal truth that men only discovered their love for ex-girlfriends after the relationship had ended?

Ruby paused for a while before looking back at Marcel who had an unreadable expression as he looked at the ground. "I love Carmilla and I love her more than anything else in the world even though she no longer feels the same way for me. I don't want to subject her into a relationship where she'll never be happy, where she'll always think about what could have happened if she was with you... I love her too much to put her to such torture." Ruby went by the window, turning her back from him and gazed out into the sleeping city blanketed by fog and darkness with melancholy in her eyes.

Reo had watched the hot scene between Jack and Mitha through the laptop screen display. He did not think that Jack actually realized what he said. "Why are you doing this to me, Jack?" Tears flooded Reo's face again. Then the laptop was thrown against the wall of the room when Reo threw it hard. The man was wailing, he was sad, disappointed, and everything seemed mixed up. His gay girlfriend turns out to be having an affair with the opposite sex behind his back. Yes, yes, even though it's only the opposite sex but Reo's heart still hurts!