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Reo only felt annoyed with Jack, so the images of his kind behavior towards Jack were always in his mind. "Jack, it's true what romantic male characters say in romance novels. Missing is heavy. Very, very hard. I miss you, Jack. I wanted to meet you, but... I'm afraid. I'm embarrassed. I don't want you to feel disgusted, because make friends with someone like me." Reo gave a forced smile. "Gay man who openly confesses in front of a man he loves, even though I know ... that Jack is a normal man, not an abnormal like me."

I let my eyes rest on her slowly, tracing every line of her face like a man memorizing his enemy. This woman had looked me in the eyes earlier and whispered that she loved me. She’d touched me with the same hands she used to pull another man close. She’d kissed me with the same mouth she pressed to him. Every lie she spoke was still fresh on her tongue. And I let her talk. Because the more she pretended, the deeper she buried herself. I lifted my glass and took a slow sip. Bitter. Everything tasted bitter now. “Anything interesting catching your attention?” Fabio asked, following my gaze.

It was obvious that Fífi still hadn’t gotten over her rivalry with Isabela. Though Isabela had no idea about her sister’s hidden and still-beating feelings for Alejandro. He had been the only man Fífi had ever loved, and for whom she would have given everything. — I’m glad you’re happily married, Fífi. And that your children will grow up in a home where their parents love each other. Isabela also let venom slip through her words. It was obvious her sister didn’t love Yannick the way he loved her. It was true that she had once wished to marry a man with no criminal past, but that was the fate she had been given, and she was handling it as best as she could.

Now that we have finally cleared the deal, I trust her to complete her hand of the bargain. She is a little bit too quiet. "Luca," she says, her voice a little low. I see if she wants to request something from me now, or to tell me some kind of big secret. I wonder at the tone. And once again wish I can see her in person. "What is it?" I say, my voice less rough than before. "I still love you," she says, breaking my heart into pieces with her words. I don't know what the appropriate response is. I don't know what I can say to counter it or what reassurance I can give her. So, I simply keep silent.

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Tristian and I have been together for two years. Engaged for six months. I knew he had his problems. But cheating? That’s where I draw the line. I let out a quiet scoff. That arrogant idiot. Two years of my life. And this is what I get? Yes, it started as business. But somewhere along the line… I fell for him. I was loyal. He said he loved me. I shake my head slightly. My fault for believing a man anyway. They always fail me. I take a slow sip of my wine and release a deep sigh.

I loved you," she exclaimed, her voice barely ringing. Fabian's mask slipped, but not before. After noticing his softened eyes, Seraphina thought she had met the man she loved—the one who kissed her in the moonlight, and carried her through the darkest nights with affection. The moment came to an abrupt end, and the frozen mask returned with more power than ever. With a low, almost sneering voice, Fabian asked, "You loved me? How dumb is that?". You were always incapable of loving. The type that is of little significance.

For a second, she doesn’t fix it, just lets it happen, eyes half-closed, the sea’s hum blending with the beating of my pulse. I forget Fabiano exists. The world narrows to the curve of her mouth and the faint rise of her chest as she breathes. Then Fabiano ruins it, of course. “Attenzione, amore!” he calls. “You’ll make my friend drown standing on dry land.” India blinks, startled, and turns to me. My jaw’s already tight, my gaze tearing away from her. “God, Fabiano,” I mutter. He raises both hands. “What? I merely comment on what is already visible. There is love in the air!”

"I honestly haven't seen anyone that loves a woman as much as Fabrico loves you. You guys are like the perfect couple" Perfect Couple. That sounds like a very impossible magical word but most times I feel that way with Fabrico. He's so... perfect. And how we started with our little pact was so sweet and all with him swooning me until he knocked me off my feet. I couldn't resist his charm. The man is a walking god. As soon as Leah enters the gym house, I see some of the guys through the glass doors, staring at her ass. I roll my eyes before looking away. "Fabrico does love me" I mutter. If he wanted to cheat, he would've done that a long time ago.

One was in Sweden, two in New York, one in Australia, and one in Rome. He told them what he was looking for and why and for whom. Then he rejoined Blaze in bed. She stirred in her sleep, burrowing into him. Fabien put his arms around her and lay with her hair spread across his chest and his shoulder, the scent of her filling his senses. ‘Blaze… Chérie… I love you…’ Closing his eyes, Fabien inhaled deeply and savored the feel and the smell and the sound of Blaze in his arms. *****