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Lydia, my usual, stood up and made her way over, she was a pretty brunette, although dull compared to my fiery red goddess. “Damien, no room this time? Or are you feeling adventurous to do it in front of everyone?” she looked hopeful. I smiled, “Sorry love, just the blood tonight.” Her face visible dropped, “Did you find a new lover?” “Lydia, you know I have many lovers,” I reminded her, granted at this time, I wanted none of them, they never felt like anything either, just a way to satisfy a need. I only ever took a willing partner though.

Feeling bored, I started scrolling through my phone when a new text popped up. "You really believe Chris married you out of love? Stop fooling yourself. He only did it to keep his family off his back. Leave him now unless you want me to teach you a lesson." It wasn't hard to guess who sent it. Honestly, I couldn't care less about why Christopher married me. I typed back quickly. "Well, here's hoping you two cheating scumbags stick together forever." Then, I took a screenshot and sent it to Christopher. "So this is your 'unattainable love,' huh? She's just so gentle and sweet. Don't even start accusing me of being the mean one."

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

She whispered, this time in a much lighter tone. “You sure? But you are married to Raph” I asked, playing along with her games. “I don't love him,” she confessed. “ I decided to marry Raph because he is kind and he was the only channel I had to be with you, my love. You are the prize worth fighting for,” her gaze still fixed on mine as she leaned closer. “I love you and will fight the whole world to keep you,” she confessed again, anticipating a response. “I love you too,” I replied

Isabella Months later... "What are you doing? You need to take a flight and return home, to your home, with your family," Julio ordered on the other end of the line. I heard complaints, then I heard, "I'll talk to her." I sighed upon hearing Esteban's voice. "Isa?" "Here I am," I replied in a low, depressed tone. "Have you sent out job applications online? Start doing that. Just because you couldn't be the best employee in that company you joined doesn't mean you can't be elsewhere."

Faced with my condemnations, Carlos closed his eyes and staggered back. Covering my eyes as droplets of pain ran down my cheeks. “You forced me while I was recovering, but I didn't reject you because I had a false impression that you were Andre. I would never reject you. Despite having inflicted such traumatizing damage on me, I could forgive you unconditionally and treat you with the utmost care and affection! I was even willing to transfer all my assets to you after my death.” The more selfless I made my love to be, the more agonizing it was for Carlos, because mine had been directed at Andre.

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“Well, that's good.” The front door opens, and there comes my wife with a man whom I recognize as Fabio. They were two bodies and one soul as far as I remember as kids. It was hard to win her attention over Fabio as a kid, but I did, and it went downhill as we parted ways too soon. Fabio used to love Bella. His eyes were the biggest evidence of the love he had for her. Probably still is. He enters with a brown leather suitcase and stands behind Bella, meeting my gaze. I stare at him and the suitcase he's carrying.

He kissed her neck, her jaw, her lips—pouring three years of missing her into every touch. Pyhna’s pleasure built again, steady and powerful. She clenched around him, nails lightly scratching his back over his scars. “I love you, Fabian. So much.” “I love you too,” he growled, thrusting deeper. One hand slipped between them, rubbing her clit in gentle circles. She came again with a shuddering moan, pulling him over the edge with her. Fabian buried himself deep, groaning her name as he spilled inside her, hot pulses filling her completely.

“He doesn’t need one. Because I love him, and I know no one in this world can ever love me more than he does.” The confidence in her voice reflected the fierce, unshakable love in her heart—love meant only for her husband. “Siena, no one can love you more than I do. And the proof is that I am standing here for you,” Fabio insisted again, trying to justify himself. Siena snorted at him in mockery. At her side, Cristiano’s fist clenched, his body tense — he was a second away from putting Fabio on the ground for daring to confess his love to his wife right in front of him.