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She stared into his brown eyes. Unrequited love is the worst. It never quenches your thirst. When you love someone the most, but they treat you like a ghost. You don't exist to them, even if they're your gem. It hurts your heart and tears you apart. Your soul gives a desperate plea, for them to just see, that you're right in front of their eyes. Only once it's too late, they realize. It's like a stab to the chest, leaving you in a state of unrest.

Her smiles gave me a cold chill. "I love Luciano Jade. I still very much love him. Even probably more than you do. I can do anything for him. But he doesn't feel the same way. It's hard to come to terms with that but that is the bitter truth. I can't keep on fighting to win him over forever. It might never actually happen but at least I can make him happy by calling off this wedding" she added, her words felt so sincere. Unrequited love is so hard to deal with.

He clearly hasn’t a clue how crazy he makes me feel. I can’t help but feel both irritable and depressed. I wish Kain knew how I felt about him, but if he did, he would throw me out of the company and would abandon me. That kind of thing would crush my very soul. I won’t let that happen! Unrequited love is better than complete abandonment. Soon enough, the room spins and I find myself unable to focus clearly. Perhaps I drank a little TOO much?

“Until she realized that Paul wasn’t exactly over you.” I shook my head slightly, still trying to process everything. “How is that possible?” Valentino continued mockingly, answering his own question. “Well, it’s quite simple.” He clasped his hands behind his back. “You see, it’s very unlikely for anyone to truly get over their first love. In fact, hardly anyone ever does. Human, wolf, hybrid… it doesn’t matter.” His eyes darkened slightly. “The only way someone can overcome the power of their first love is through the power of true love.”

Their tender exchange unfurled within the halls of the mansion, a poignant depiction of unanticipated love intertwined with the echoes of unspoken truth and unwavering companionship. As they navigated the complex terrain of their rekindled love, Jace and Marvis delved deeper into the labyrinth of their emotions. "Marvis, the resonance of our unyielding love has surpassed the echoes of our tumultuous past. It's a testament to the healing power of unspoken truths," Jace affirmed, his voice buoyed by unyielding hope. Marvis, her eyes reflecting the depth of their shared love, echoed his sentiments with an unwavering affirmation. "Jace, our unyielding love signifies the triumph of healing and un

I could not believe what he was saying right now. I removed his hands from my face and moved away from him; this was not the right moment to tell me he loves me. “What’s wrong? Did I say something wrong?” He questioned coming towards me as I shook my head. “It’s nothing. I am fine” I said walking to the edge of the window, I never wanted his love. What happened to men who do not easily fall in love? “Isabella, talk to me. Was it what I said?” He questioned me as I looked away.

"Just so you know; I still have the chance." Rovi nods. "If you still have the chance, why do you demand to make some distance? Losing your confidence?" "I won't let you have her!" "Then, I won't let you take her away from me." "I'll do my best to make her fall for me again because I like her." "Oh, I see... Well, I'll just do my best effortlessly to make her remember our love because I love her unlike you who just like her. If you see the difference then you must move and let her go because you don't deserve her, not deserving enough."

Sadie takes Sylvia’s right hand in hers as she says “I’m sure that you must be tired from your long trip, but first we need to tell you about Noah.” Sylvia notices for the first time since arriving that the tears are welling up in her best friend’s eyes as an uneasy feeling washes over her before Sadie says “Noah passed away three weeks ago. In his sleep. I didn’t want to tell you in a letter.” Paul grasps his wife’s free hand with his calloused hands as he asks “Sylvia, where is Phillip? Why isn’t he with you? Is he coming on a later stage?” It’s Sylvia’s turn to share, but her breath stops and the words catch in her throat as she thinks of her fiancé who should be here with her on this tr

I agreed and again felt this boundless sadness. I'm here without you, it crossed my mind. Yes, I started talking to him in my mind, which was pretty insane. It just kind of helped me get over the pain of his departure. Love was something incredibly complicated, something unpredictable that could bring sorrow or tremendous happiness. Unfortunately, I had been betting on the wrong men so far. Will that ever change?

My brain had gone blank, and my mouth was agape as I froze in a daze, mesmerized by the perfection and handsomeness of the man in front of me. But his face was void of smiles or tender emotions. He looked cold and unfriendly. When I waved at him, he didn't even act like he saw me, yet I couldn't stop thinking about him. I had fallen in love and was dying as a result of the unrequited, one-sided love. Day and night, I cried and begged my parents to help me out. This was the only wish they couldn't fulfill, and I was almost shattered. After troubling them for over a year, they came up with a plan.