El Que Se Enamora Pierde Novels & Stories

“I am Steven Adams. And the very one you heard about, I wanted to find love, and someone who would love me for me not because I’m Steven Adams. But the truth is I wasn't okay with how it ended. I lost the woman I loved so much because I was acting up and turning myself into a loser, and in the end, I didn't find true love because we married under circumstances, we didn't marry because you wanted to marry me, If you weren't pregnant, you won't accept to marry a loser like me, you did because you didn't have a choice. So what was the gain of doing it in the first place? I’m trapped with a woman I don't love and a woman that doesn't love me. It was just a contract after all.

he said, “the result is the same. Nothing stays the same forever.” “No!” I murmured, shaking my head. “You loved something,” he continued, “and because of that… you lost control.” “In this world, Hau,” he added, tapping his cane on the floor, “anything you love becomes a liability.” My throat tightened, and tears kept rolling from my eyes. “People betray. Things disappear. Feelings change,” he said flatly. “If you want to win…you don’t love.” I said nothing. Because deep down… I finally understood what he meant.

He asked, "Do you know why I can't forget you?" Lexie's voice was a little hoarse, totally different from her previous clearness. "Because the time is short!" Jim smiled. "Well, it's not because the time is short, but because if a person really falls in love with another person, he can keep her in mind for a lifetime. Love is like gambling. It’s often said that one will lose nine out of ten in a gamble. But I don't believe it. I keep betting on one person. I’m addicted when I win, and I want to get back all the things when I lose. You were tender to me, and I was addicted. I don’t know I’ve lost until that thing happened. But I’m reluctant to give up. I want to get everything back, do you un

And what I hear, breaks my heart. The girl who is working the counter, her name is Carmen, which I now know is the ex girlfriend of Jace. Is tell her friend, Skyler, that her and Jace have worked everything out and that he finally dropped the “uptight American girl”. I feel a single tear slide down my cheek as I turn and walk out of the café, I’ve never felt more humiliated about anything in my life. As soon as I’m far enough away from the café I let the tears really fall, because he never actually loved me and he must have just wanted to cross “American girl” off a list of things he wanted to accomplish.

“I don’t know what to do, Kelly. I miss my grandma but she doesn’t want to talk to me.” I gently caressed his hair. “She will eventually understand.” “I don’t know. I feel like I’m losing everyone. I feel like…I’m trading you and my family with the woman I truly love.” I squeezed my eyes closed. I don’t know if you’re just so innocent, Pierce, or you are purely dumb. Of course, you will lose me. You chose to lose me.

he laments. I sneak into my wristwatch. I look at it. Time seems to be messing with me. It hasn't been more than five minutes since Penelope started filling me up looking for answers. I almost moan with frustration when I notice that it is so long before my day comes to an end. "It's strange, but it makes sense," says my friend, hitting her nails lightly on the table. "Getting in love can be compared to a lot of manure, because it only ends in shit. The motto is not to fall in love, guys. Follow that and be happy.”

In the quiet embrace of the café, Aiden and Emily found themselves grappling with the intricacies of their unrequited love. Their eyes locked, conveying a depth of emotion that words alone could not capture. Each sip of coffee served as a poignant reminder of the bitter reality they faced. "Emily," Aiden began, his voice filled with a mix of resignation and tenderness, "we must confront the truth that our hearts belong elsewhere. To pursue a marriage based on such a fragile foundation would only lead to a lifetime of discontentment."

His voice cutting. "Lose me again?" Alexander asked, looking up at the man. "What do you mean by that?" He looked at him quizzically, frowning in confusion. "When we met... I lost you... I had only just realized my heart sang for you but just as happily and as loudly as it had sung it ran cold when you introduced her to me as your girlfriend... I lost you that day, Alexander, you were so happy being with her, I saw the stars in your eyes twinkle whenever you looked at her and I didn't want to put their fire out so I stepped back, keeping my emotions hidden, I wanted you to be happy and I was willing to sacrifice my love for you for that happiness and it broke me because I could read between

She looked around to find the room empty. Maybe she was just a whore to him..... A disgusting piece of shit.... She hoisted her heart in her arms and consoled herself that it's okay to get hurt. He'll love her soon, she can't give up on him because her feelings are stronger than that. He told her he loves her and he couldn't lie about that. He loves her, he just don't wants to admit and she'll encourage him to do so.

I slightly massage it. “Good day, Ma’am. What do you want from me, and how can I help you?” I asked her politely and then she slowly gets more reachable. Her expression softens, though. “My son, I think he still in love with you. But you broke up with him. Why you hurt him?” “I think you misunderstood, Ma’am. We broke up because we both wanted it.” [Sad] I think he loves you more than to his own mother.