Extreme Love By Malisha Rana の小説・ストーリー

The feeling of love. -Aysha

I never looked anywhere else. Then, when things fell apart, I had insisted on keeping Bibi. She had become my only family, my only reason for living. I had thrown myself wholeheartedly into being a mother. Maybe I died the day my father had taken me to the river. I had never really lived for myself. I was so afraid of losing, so desperate for love from others. But now, I understood that I needed to love myself. I want to simply be Dana, to live for myself.

"C'mon, we have more things to do, let's get back to work. Firstly you need to try on your dress and shoes." Nima picked the jewelry and she said, "You're so lucky to have a man who buys you such nice stuff." Her countenance is sober and sad. "What do you mean Nima?" As I walked towards her, I noticed she was already in tears. "What's going on?" "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." "It's okay, you can talk to me." "I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared."

That’s what I believe, that’s what I know. Malia holds the phone to my ear and I whisper loud enough for her to hear. “I’ll never forgive you for this” The phone rings, at first no one answers then finally someone picks up and a ball of pain clogs my throat. “I…I want to be with L-Landon. I still love him; I have never stopped loving him” I love you. I love you, Neo. I love you, Shane and Goddess, I love you, Connor. More than anything.

with that he rushes outside of the club casting one last look at Amara. “That was a great resistance back there, Zale. I was hoping for the usual to happen but was taken back. Quite shocking, I should say” Asher appreciates on their way. Zale questions himself at Asher’s words. Why the odd behaviour? ‘Because she is finally starting to enjoy her life and that needs to be set right. It’s time she knows that she is not allowed to be happy not on his watch, not without him allowing it. It’s time to level up the revenge game’ his thoughts never voiced out.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

The sweet and thoughtful Brianna had become cold and selfish. “I love you so much..” Lorenzo sobbed. My insides trembled upon hearing those words again. I felt like my ears tinged and my blood boiled as anger flared up in my system. “Stop lying!” I screamed and tried to push him again, using all my strength. “How the f**k can you say that, if all you have ever done in those two years were f**k different girls?! Do you even know the meaning of love?!” I gritted as I tried to get rid him off me.