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Agatha deserves all the happiness in the world, then why does it feel like my stomach is being ripped out? "You don't look happy, but yeah. You look totally fine. You're good at hiding your feelings so you won't be in trouble." Yuri thought Lexie was okay and everything settled, but she spoke again. "I just can't accept that she forgot me so quickly. She's my first love, a real one." Yuri stood up to comfort her friend. "Stars come and go, and so does our first love.Lexie." Yuri stated thoughtfully. "But I didn't know it would be this painful, Yuri. Seeing her with someone else after made me accept that she's hopeless and that she doesn't believe in forever settling down and building a happy

"No" "Ooh, what happened to Mr. Leo?" "My prince charming is not coming back again," Ella said this while crying "Ooh that good, I mean not good, but sorry". When Ella got home, her friends are already waiting for her at home. They both sight Ella and they rushed and hug her happily. "Hey, Ella! why are you crying?" Samantha asked "My prince charming is not coming back again and he has a girlfriend overseas Mrs. Toms told me" "I told you to stop going to that woman. She is evil and also a liar, Your prince charming is coming back on his birthday. Your mothers-in-law told the Press today" Mary replies

“You should always say this to your wife: Baby, you are beautiful in my eyes no matter how you look.” “But that’s a lie.” Dante frowned. She wasn’t a baby. “When you are in love with someone, everything about them looks…” She paused for a moment and let out a depressing sigh. “I miss being in love, but I don’t think that I can ever fall in love again. Not the kind where I would love someone else more than myself.”

Didn’t let him in. “What do you want?” I asked. “I’ve lost everything,” he said. “And you were right. About all of it.” I laughed—cold and sharp. “You came here to confess? Because you could’ve done that in an email.” “No,” he stepped closer, voice shaking. “I came because I need you to know that despite everything—I never stopped loving you.” I stared at him, heart pounding. “That’s a lie.” “It’s not,” he whispered. “Sophie meant nothing. The power, the money—it was a sickness. But you—God, Elena, you were the only real thing I ever had.”

"Celia, I was stabbed, yet you're thinking about us instead of asking about my injury. What's going on in your head?" She frowned impatiently. Even while apologizing, she was still condescending. "Zane, don't be unreasonable. The failure of our partnership will be a loss for both companies. You shouldn't be so willful. Consider this injury a lesson." I was so mad that my wound throbbed. I truly felt like I had wasted eight years of my sincerity. "Don't worry. I'll never consider marrying you again. Also, listen carefully, Celia. I'm the one who's out of your league. Cutting ties with your company is a loss for your family, not for mine. If I hadn't fallen for you, what makes you think you ha

What is wrong with this family everytime something happens between Dominic and I they have a smile on their face. “You fine dear.” Elena asked, standing in front of me. Not even asking what he had said to me that made my cheeks so red. “Y-yes.” I said, nodding my head. Since when do I f**king stutter. Why does something happen when I’m near Dominic? First at the club and now this. I had this feeling that this wasn’t the last time something happened between us there was more to come in the future.

"Sydney, if you didn't understand what I said earlier, let me make it clear again. I was merely joking when I said I'd propose to you once you become project director. I will never marry you. If you cause any more trouble, pack your things and leave the company immediately." So, this was the truth? All the talk of love and being his girlfriend was all a lie. In his eyes, I was just a pet for his amusement. Honestly, I had suspected this for a long time, but he was the first person I ever loved. I'd given him my heart, so how could I possibly accept this outcome? But reality slapped me hard and woke me from my self-deception. Fine. If that was how it was going to be. I wiped the tears from my

I exhaled and said, "You should stop this, Bryan. You don't realize it, do you? Right now, you're acting exactly like I used to. But back then, didn't you hate me for it?" His response came fast and urgent. "I didn't—" Didn't act like me? Or didn't hate me? It didn't matter anymore. Because in a one-sided love, the person who doesn't care always stays rational. The one who loves always loses control. And now, the roles had reversed. I no longer loved him. I held the phone close for a moment, then spoke—clearly, firmly. "Bryan, I don't love you anymore." The silence stretched.