Novel & Cerita Dante's Love

“Why do you think he’s doing this?” “He did a lot of things before you even noticed, Brett.” She said. “He... He wants me. And he says he loves me.” My heart stopped beating for a second. At least, that’s what I felt like. I couldn’t digest what she just said. Does Parker love Chloe? How in the hell is that possible? “And you?” “Huh?” “Do you love him too?” I asked, praying hard for her answer to be a no. “No.” She immediately said. Relief washed over me for some unknown reason. “I’m his obsession, Brett. There is no real love. In real love, people do not hurt each other.”

I ask, suddenly feeling self-conscious about my voice, but the brothers both shook their heads. “No, it’s not that... it’s just that-“ “It’s just strange that you’re humming Lenore’s favourite song when she used to do the same thing while cooking.” Nico finishes Dario’s sentence and I roll my eyes. “I keep hearing that name, but I have no idea who that is,” I say while pulling bacon out of the fridge and grabbing eggs. The brothers looked at one another before answering me. “She was Dante’s first love and fiancée.” Nico answers and Dario looks down into his hands.

"Do you know why it's not me this time?" Ashton's pupils constricted. "It's because I came back, too!" I looked impassively at his expression. "In our past life, you ran over me and the two children. We died so tragically! "Didn't you say that Jane was the one you loved the most? I'm watching you two and how in love you are!" My lip curled. "I wonder if the two of you will last." "It's impossible!" Ashton shook his head. "Blair, I was mistaken. I'll treat you well in the future!"

Before he reached the door he paused, glanced back at me one last time. “I’ll sleep outside your bedroom door if I have to, Cat. No one gets past me. Not even death.” Then he was gone, coat flaring like wings, already barking coordinates and kill orders into his earpiece. Dante pulled me down onto the sofa, settling me sideways across his lap, both arms locked around me and the baby like a vault. “He’s in love with you,” Dante muttered against my temple. “He’s in love with the idea of dying for me,” I corrected softly. “There’s a difference.”

“W-would you give up everything for a girl that might not love you? For a girl that you can’t end up with?! I thought you didn’t want to be like your uncle!” Dante flinched, giving her a glare that silenced her. “I don’t love Chiara,” He paused, his breaths shaky. “Get out, now.” He said calmly, although the threat behind his words lingered. “Dante, I love you… why are you going to keep hurting me because of that slut?” “Get out!” He repeated, his voice growing louder.

POV: Dante “Get the jet ready. We’re going to Monaco. Now.” I don’t wait for a reply, I don’t slow the car. The words are already done, already irreversible, the way every order I give is meant to be. The leather of the steering wheel groaned under my grip as I tore away from the estate. Every breath felt like inhaling shards of glass. I, Dante Romano , a man who had built an empire on logic and cold-blooded precision, had committed the ultimate sin, I had fallen in love and like a fool, I had let that love blind me to the reality of the woman I brought into my bed.

His gray eyes were burning. "I am not weak." "You are. You are standing here, holding the hand of a woman who is using you." "She is not using me." "You do not know that." "I know her. I love her." Dante's eyes flickered to Raven. Cold. Empty. "Do you love him?" he asked. "Or do you love what he can give you?" She held his gaze. Her voice was steady. "I love him." "Then you are a fool. Both of you."

Realizing Liam's intentions, Sylvia cried out in fear, clutching his hand and begging. "No, please! Don't do that, I'm still a virgin! I can't have an illicit relationship with you." "Very good!" Liam's voice was hoarse with extreme excitement. Sylvia's beautiful tear-stained face and her perfect body made his lower erection unstoppable, uncontrollable like it was exploding. For a moment, he felt that Sylvia was very familiar, even the ecstatic sweet scent of her body made him fall in love with him. "You have to be mine… forever mine." Sylvia's fingers on smooth skin stimulated Liam's burning thirst for love.

Taunt Genta with a laugh. Sensing Kaylila's weakening, Genta loosens her grip. His hands stroked Kaylila's cheek, leaving Kaylila disgusted and looking away. "I love you so much, baby. I'm not going to let you be with anyone else. You're just mine. I'm the one who deserves to have you. I keep you chaste so that when the time comes, I will take away your chastity. You don't think I'm interested in seizing what you have? Very eager. I don't want to see you owned by anyone. You know that. But, you want to get married? With that guy? I'm not going to stay silent. You want to try? Go ahead." Genta's words make Kaylila fearless. The crying is becoming more and more.

The annoyance I felt towards him earlier because I thought he had forgotten our anniversary all of a sudden and was replaced by butterflies in my stomach and horse racing in my heart. He's the one. Forever does really exist, especially when I'm with Jiro. He's the living proof of Prince Charming and true love does really exist. I am deeply madly in love with him. I can't even see myself in the near future dating another boy. I am sure that he is the only man I am capable of loving. Jiro slowly removed the blindfold from my eyes and first its blur until my vision gradually cleared. The first thing you see is the decorations Jiro's whole garden, just like a bandiritas made of white and red ros