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?"

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...

“But he—he gave me away before you even touched me.” Silence stretched. Dante’s gaze softened, almost imperceptibly. For the first time, his voice lowered, not cruel but something close to weary. “And now you understand why I cannot let you go.” Emilia’s chest ached with something she couldn’t name—rage, sorrow, the first fracture of grief. She wanted to throw the crystal glass at him, to scream, to collapse into the weight of betrayal, but all she could do was stand frozen as the truth settled over her like chains heavier than iron.

Tokodi watched her car drive away and then he looked down the road and saw the woman from earlier walking back to him. “How did you find me?” Tokodi asked her. “I followed you home from work,” she said. “What do you want?” he asked. “I want my man back. I won’t let that woman steal you from me.” “I’m not your man, Faustina. You should go and find Boaz,” Tokodi said. Faustina looked surprised and Tokodi laughed out loud. “I know all about you and your lover.” “Tokodi you can’t give up on a whole year’s relationship because of one mistake,” Faustina said defiantly. She looked at Tokodi with no apology and he smirked.

Manyata said and cried " belive me fireball I didn't kiss anyone nor I cheated on you. I Love you more then my own life. I will die without you fireball. I can't even think about cheating on you. Its someone's trick I'm telling you. Someone want to break our relationship. It's a trap, "Swastik said

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?