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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.

She hoped it was an ex, jealous that Ethan had moved on. Shy_Lily: So, why do you say he doesn’t love me? Notyour_emma: Ethan has a hair fetish. He doesn’t fall in love with a person; he falls in love with their hair and then gets obsessed with the person. Lily couldn’t believe the words on her screen. Before she could comprehend and accept the first text, two pictures from the user appeared in the message box. The first picture was of a beautiful young girl around Ethan’s age with long, golden blonde wavy hair reaching her waist. Her hair exactly like hers.

"If mean makes a fine gentleman like him, it shall make me a fine lady too!" She replies to Luciano with her sassy voice. Luciano has changed. The shy, timid Luciano has changed. How on Earth can a shy boy turn into someone like this? She doesn't hate the present Luciano. But she do miss the little Luciano used to play with her without talking back. She sighs a little bit. Then a question pops up in her head. If Luciano has changed this much… Will Ray change too? Luciano said that if she's surprised by his changing then wait until she meets Ray.

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Sumico guffawed jovially and exultantly. “Of course… Why not? I can gather again, can obtain again all those wealth as well as luxuries, but your love, care, affection and sincerity is the only precious and valuable thing I can’t have again once I lose it. So, I don’t wanna lose it. We’ll run away from here if there’s nobody understanding our love, care and affection towards each other. They can’t put us apart; they’re not going to separate us; they’re not going to get us.”

"When a person likes someone, they look at their qualities, not their physique." Marcos was silent. —I love you Marcos —I tell him, I don't want him to stop talking to me, there are people who take this kind of thing the wrong way and end up hating the other— but as a friend, I know of a person who does see you. with different eyes, and that person is Ana. Marcos looked at me surprised, he stayed for a moment thinking, it seemed that he was having a mess in his head, he changed expressions on his face as if he were talking to someone.

Adrian caught it before it hit the floor. His hand closed around her wrist. Steadying her. Grounding her. "Celine.” This time she looked at him. And immediately saw something unsettling. He wasn't looking at the photograph. He was looking at her. As though he understood exactly what was happening inside her head. Exactly how badly this revelation had shattered her. For the first time since meeting Adrian Kane— His expression softened. Only slightly. But enough. Enough to make her hate it. Enough to make her want to believe it.

of me? What if we get married and you realize I’m not the one? Will you cheat on me?” Tears streamed down my face as I voiced the fears clawing at my heart. He sighed deeply, then sat up and gently pulled me into his lap. “Mi Amorè, I didn’t cheat on Catalina because I wanted to be a disloyal man. Even with everything she put me through, I never once considered being with another woman while I was still her husband. It’s unfortunate for her and very fortunate for me… that you walked into my life, Angel.” His hand cupped my cheek, thumb wiping away a tear. “I’ll never get tired of you, tesoro. I know you’re the one for me. We’re made for each other. Even your flaws are beautiful

"And that changes what exactly? You were willing to carry a stranger's baby for fifty million. Now it's someone you know and even love, for twice that amount. If anything, it should be easier." Lucia laughed. "Easier? He destroyed me, Maria. And you have no idea what that did to me?" "But I do know that he's offering one hundred million euros now." Maria's face was stone. "And we both know that money could take us a long way so you are just being so dramatic." "Dramatic?" "Yes. Dramatic." Maria moved closer. "You loved him when you were fifteen and you're twenty-five now. You have Alex and have moved on. So this is just business."

Sean smiled. “Oh? Is that so? I don’t see it that way. If someone’s turned you down once, chances are they’ll do it again. If there’s no spark, there’s no spark. But someone who’s truly loved you once—they can fall in love with you again. Love is just that simple. You either do, or you don’t.” Scott’s lips pressed into a hard line, his eyes dark and unfathomable, like a bottomless abyss.