Goodbye My Wretched Love Novel Novels & Stories

I say pulling her into my arms kissing her forehead. We lying down is a peaceful silence as we embrace one another after this long day. A silent promise that we will love one another through everything even if we at our weakest. The we have spent getting to know each other felt so fast , as if our body and soul knew each other from a previous life. I couldn't ask for any other life than this right here. "I love you ma, and I'm ready to build our legacy together" I say bringing her lips to mine, kissing her deeply as I promise my loyalty to her. With that we fall asleep within each other's embrace

"Well. I'd been in love ones. But just like what you said. Unfortunate events happen. And we have no control over it. She died and I'm not gonna tell you in detail about it as that day was also my worst nightmare." "Ah." I heaved an abrupt sigh before I added, "I get it now. After that terrible incident, your heart stopped opening a new door for someone. Maybe I'm gonna do the same thing if the ones I love will experience the same thing. Closing the door will be the best thing to do."

she was finally a happy mother with two hard-working sons and that was her greatest joy. Their wedding reception was also huge and lots of charity was giving up to children in the Streets ,especially those that came from Samantha's area. Harry was called upon to make a speech ,he spoken on the love he hated which was actually the best and genuine love ever. He had hated his mother not knowing the actual news behind the news, but now he knew better. He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart.

She remarks. Exhausted from explaining, Hannah could only sigh deeply and drink her liquor. Without saying another word, she stood up and left dragging her luggage. He grabs her wrists, and says, "Where are you going? I’m not done with you yet." She sighs deeply and sits again. She glances at him and then asks in a melancholy tone, "What else can I give you? When I already lost everything? And why do you even hate me so much?" Her face conveyed a look of despair and exhaustion.

Zach declared firmly. Madelyn’s heart constricted at his words; they were exactly the same as what Zach had said in her previous life. She still vividly recalled that, after he had uttered those words, she wept inconsolably and even tried to end her own life. Yet, Zach responded with icy indifference, stating, "If you wish to die, it’s your choice." Madelyn had already experienced death once. Her love for Zach had been eroded by countless days of despair. She opened her eyes and regarded Zach with a calm gaze. In her heart, she uttered, 'Zach Jardin, from this moment onward, I no longer love you.'

He wanted to leave all of his inheritance to me in case anything bad happened to him. I shut that down. At this point, I did not need his money anymore. One night, he called me. "Yvonne, I… I have much to regret. I should've accepted you to be my girlfriend instead of agreeing to marry Melanie," he said hoarsely. I scoffed. "But I never asked to be your girlfriend, and I never planned on telling you my feelings." Benjamin might have read my diary back then, but I never planned to confess my love to him. I was satisfied with loving him secretly.

I'd stopped falling for his fake remorse and too-late apologies. Back when I loved him, I let myself believe every lie he told. No matter what he said, I always found a way to forgive him. He'd hurt me one day and charm me the next, and somehow, I always fell for it. But the only reason it ever worked was because I loved him. Now? We were done. "Jared, whether you still have feelings for Eleanor and Elsie or not, it doesn't matter anymore. There's no future for us. I'm getting married tomorrow. Just stay out of my life." With that, I turned and headed upstairs.

Naya Hart If you just finished reading this, let's say a prayer together. Oh Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. 🙏🏽 And honestly? I am not even sorry. If you made it all the way to the end of Forbidden Desires — from Ruin Me Stepfather down to My boyfriend ,y stepbrother, you are built differently and I respect you deeply. 😭🖤 This book was never for the faint of heart. It was for the ones who read with the door locked and the brightness turned all the way down.

"Lost in your drama? Drop the sob story." Grief overflowed, and my vision swam. "Wish it was fiction." I yanked the suitcase back and bolted. Her taunt echoed. "Stay gone since you're so tough! We'll pretend you're six feet under!" I paused, wiping my tears. As they wished, I would die out there.

Compared to the warmth and luxury of the Miller residence, this place felt cold and empty. As the tension left my body all at once, my stomach twisted violently. A wave of nausea surged up uncontrollably. Terrifying thoughts sprang into my mind without warning—Zubania, those days without sunlight, and the humiliation I endured. I rushed into the bathroom and collapsed beside the toilet, retching. But nothing came out, only wave after wave of stomach acid. Cold sweat drenched my back. No way. I slumped to the cold tile floor, my hand going to my lower abdomen.