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"I will move things to protect the Empire though. The Empire you do not care for..." "That is fine." Ren moved his hands and pulled her face level with himself. "What you have done and plan on doing, does not bother me. I am enjoying myself so keep doing that. But be careful. I have rules in place for a reason. They will clash with what you believe to be best for the Empire." "Yeah.. then I must make you fall in love with me." Melinda said with no shame. "That book you had in your den said men and women do stupid things when in love."

He stood up from bed and stepped out of the room. He went to the roof and stood in the fresh air. He look up at the night sky, dark but still shinny becausge of the silver Moon. He was hurt. Her words hit her like rock. "If only you can understand that I am trying, if only I can show you how much i love you. It isn't your fault as well. I am the one who married you forcefully. I know you need time to believe me. I know you need time to accept me as your life partner. Till then, all I can do is wait for the right time. You are mine and you belong with me. And one day, you will accept that as well." He thought.

TERMS AND CONDITIONS “I…I..” Lilian didn’t know what to do. She looked towards the crowd and spotted her father with pleading eyes , she looked further and there was Nanny Rosa with tears in her eyes and she made her decision . She realized she wasn’t ready to risk her happiness for anyone . Her brother would be fine and the family name never did anything for her so why bother about it but as she looked back at Xavier , through his hardened expression she could see desperation , desperation for the deal. She knew the deal meant more than he was letting on and she decided to help him.

I said; and stormed out seething. I couldn’t believe it. I thought something horrible had occurred. I couldn’t believe that my father caused this. I couldn’t believe my mother fell for his tricks again. Was that what love was all about? Being foolish?? Being foolish all the damn time? If so, miss me with that bullshit.

However, I hadn't realized how big the world was until I left Jonathan, the root of all my sorrows. Only then did it occur to me that I shouldn't have to spend the rest of my life tending to my husband and children. I should go after my dreams. I realized I wasn't as worthless as Jonathan made me out to be. I was worth something. As tears welled up in my eyes, I grabbed the microphone and said, "I would like to thank those who have supported me and worked with me to make all of this possible. I'll work hard from now on and strive to be better."

Series Order: Book 1- Loathing Logan Book 2- Still In Love With You Book 3- Loving Your Imperfections Mia I looked at myself in the body-length mirror in our room and sighed. I wasn't much into dressing up completely, so I wore a plain white tank top with a short ruffled black skirt and my high-top black converse. I wasn't much into make-up because then I'd forget and rub my face or something, smearing it like crazy, so I wore only a bit of mascara, and that was it.

Afraid for Brett. Afraid for herself. “Please don't leave,” Dylan told her. His voice made her turn and look at him. His dark eyes were so sad. “Please. I love you.” Her fingers fumbled on the door handle. She didn't open it. Her heart was bursting. Joy, fear, sadness, relief, and love were all exploding out of her chest, and she wasn't sure what she was going to do with all of them. “I love you, Bonnie,” he repeated. His eyes were dark pools that drew her in. “Please don't leave.”

"There's nothing wrong with quietly loving someone from afar. I have a clear conscience, Mr. Walker." "Exactly," a few reporters chimed in, nodding in agreement. There was no shame in silently loving someone. The shame was in how Micah had smothered that love in manipulation and lies, only to push the very person he claimed to love further and further away. As public sentiment shifted entirely in Elijah's favor, Micah finally cracked. His composure unraveled, replaced by full-blown hysteria.

For three years straight, my father had taken the whole family on a Christmas trip. This year, even my newly-engaged fiancé tagged along. Everyone except me. "Chloe, Legal's swamped at year-end. You'd better stay and work—keep an eye on the house for us while you're at it. We won't book a ticket or hotel for you." My father's excuse sounded perfectly reasonable. Beside him, my mother and sister were already chatting about the snow-capped Alps, not a flicker of doubt that anything was off. And my fiancé, Jack, was helping them load luggage, grinning as he said he'd be the perfect German translator for the trip. For three years, they'd always found a reason to leave me behind. And for three ye

How could we stop loving each other after everything we had gone through? “Love is madness.” I told him now, in that same frail voice. “I read it in a romance novel once, when I was twelve. It said that it drives us lit more insane every single day until it consumes us alive.” My lips tilted up when I remembered how badly my mother had reacted to me reading that book. “My mother burned it in the fire place, that book. I don’t even remember what it was called, but I do remember what my mother told me after. ‘Love doesn’t end with happily ever after’s. Each day is a new challenge, a new trial sent to us by god. Those who think that two people coming together at the end of a book is the end of