Fading facades: love beyond the deal Mga Nobela at Kwento

Then, she asked, "I prefer this movie. Since she's not watching that one, why don't you join me?" Chester agreed without hesitation, ignoring the blood gushing out of my calf. … Limping, I left the villa with my heart aching. Standing on the streets, as the cold wind whipped around my body, I finally regretted it. I shouldn't have donated my corneas to him all those years back. Pulling out my phone, I texted him. "Let's break up." What a joke. I gave up my eyesight for a fiancé like him.

Wilde paused, then looked at me. “What reputation? “Also, I take ‘til death do us part’ thing seriously. There’s no such thing as divorce with me.” He let out a chuckle and floored the gas pedal. The car accelerated forward at breakneck speed and made my heart race. “If you want, we can die together right now.” The harsh wind howled past us. I finally smiled as my heart began to race faster. “Wilde, you really are insane!”

The man I've loved for eight years was nothing but irredeemable scum. All the dreams I had of us—of a future, of the family life never let me have. Where do I go from here? I just want to quit… Nothing ever works out for me. Lost in my thoughts, a flood of light hit me in the face. I heard the screeching of tires, and yet I couldn't will myself to move. The lights covered my vision and in a snap... Darkness.

“You've always desired to have my body, and now you blame the goddess for making us a fated mate?” So I can't even have him? “Wait, do you really think anyone would want to have the famous stripper as more than a sex partner?” Aeson scoffed, and poked my head, “Hey, think carefully, you should be grateful that I want to sleep with you and you shouldn't be greedy for more, Being a Luna or a mate to someone does not fit your image,” His friends laughed. I clenched my fist, his words sinking in, making me both angry and pained. “What's wrong with someone like me? There is nothing wrong with my image, I dance because it is what I love doing—”

Doesn't she know how to fall in love with someone without acting so loud about it? She's an amateur and so are her feelings and expressions. Her cheeks flushed with redness and she felt embarrassed. But then before she could find words to rebuffed it, Fred spoke. “I'm sorry to go raw about it. I couldn't help it, it slipped out of my lips. But you have feelings for him, we both know about it. I have observed that for a while now and it is getting louder by the day. It's alright to fall in love with Andre Miss Camella. That dude is the best thing that can happen to any woman. Jasmine left him, not because he was a bad guy but because she found a richer guy.

“I thought you loved me, I thought what we shared—what we had, was real.” I clenched my fists so hard that my skin broke and blood started spilling out, “I gave everything, and this is how it ends?” I mumbled, my heart weighing heavily in my chest. He crouched in front of me, “You never deserved that happily ever after,” He said lowly. His words cut so deep it felt as though he had twisted a knife in my heart—and that’s when I finally broke. You gave me everything, and it still wasn’t worth it," he whispered. Then he rose to his feet, leaving me—a woman shattered into pieces—on the floor.

the virtual avatar responded. "To minimize any physical and emotional harm to you, we will gradually withdraw all of your love over the next five days." "At the same time, your career luck has been successfully activated. From now on, you will excel in your career, achieving twice the result with half the effort." "Enjoy the experience." Five days. Could a person’s love truly disappear in such a short time? I felt a sharp pain in my chest, but soon, I felt strangely lighter. When I glanced at my phone again, the Love Pawnshop page had vanished, replaced by a shopping ad for Black Friday.

In the end, it just meant you never truly loved me. "Lexie, I still love you. Please come back to me. I swear, if you come back, I’ll do anything for you!" A player like him could come up with sweet lies effortlessly, and only a fool would believe them. Hearing his words made me feel like I was going to vomit. "Get lost. I don’t have time to listen to your disgusting nonsense." Felix, still refusing to give up, lunged forward to kiss me. Suddenly, a fist landed hard on his face.

"You betrayed everyone, Ethan. You let your thirst for revenge put you to this pain you brought upon me and yourself. I loved you, Ethan, I loved you genuinely.” I wiped my tears and said boldly. “But not anymore. I hate you so much that if I were to hold a gun I would kill you myself." As I spoke, a bitter taste laid on my tongue. The fact that the man I had formerly loved had orchestrated a crooked game of manipulation and dishonesty left scars that ran deeper than any physical crack. "You destroyed everything, Ethan. I can not forgive you for that."

Forget about ever getting a chance to see the passcode. Your love although fallacious, should be presented like a slow poison, disguised as smouldering passion in order to deviate his attention from your hatred to this newfound seduction. Slow so that no question can ever be raised on you, no fingers can ever be pointed on you but you will be the actual shadow behind his downfall!!'