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" 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑯𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 ? 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 ? 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒓 ? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 🤭

"I was just thinking about something that made me smile" "Care to share your thoughts with me?".Ben asked as he relaxed and finally sat down next to her. "Sure".emma smirked."it's nothing serious.i was wondering if it's time to show myself to my once beloved friend". "Mirabell?".ben asked with confusion written on his face."I thought you hated her". "I hate her".emma corrected. "Yeah whatever". said Ben."so why do you want to meet her if you still hate her?". Ben would never understand the deal with his girlfriend and her once close friend as she used to say.

"What are you expecting? Are you expecting him to save you? Heh! Stop dreaming! Although I haven't seen him before, I can assure you that he doesn't love you. He's just using you to get near me." "Nonsense! Michael Dean, a b*stard like you doesn't know what love is at all. Why do you even talk about Maverick like that? He's different from you! He's gentle, considerate, and the best man in the world. You don't deserve to mention his name at all. A devil like you should be torn into pieces and sent to hell so that you can never reincarnate!" Aria exclaimed as she was emotional. That was impossible! Maverick loved her.

Her heels were clicking on the floor and it annoyed Jonathan so much as he wasn’t used to that sound and more importantly, he was trying to focus on the newspaper. With a determined resolve, Hazel locked eyes with him. “I will only believe that my husband is dead when I see his lifeless body in the mortuary. Until then, all this talk of a levirate contract and marrying you is ultimate bullshit!” Her voice wavered slightly, but her conviction was unwavering and she was snarling at him.

I tried again. “And what if I do it again?” Ethan murmured, tilting his head just slightly, his lips brushing the corner of mine without actually kissing me. “What happens then?” My jaw tightened. “Ethan…” “Ryan.” I hated him. I loved him. Now, where the hatred came from was that, I hated that I was starting to love him. My heartbeat was in my throat and he knew it. That was the annoying part — the way he always knew. I glared at him, or at least I tried to, but it came out more like a flustered puppy baring its teeth. He only smirked deeper, brushing his thumb along my waistline like he was drawing circles straight on my nerves.

Because she was totally oblivious of his moves. "Ishq Aur Nafrat dono hi jab had se badh jaye to zeher ban jata hai aur zeher sirf jaan le sakta hai bacha nahi sakta (love and hate when both Break the limits it becomes poison and poison only kills it does not save lives) I did enough damage to you Tara now it is time I set you free from this cage of hatred. It is time for you to move on in life and start new life" Aarhan promised himself.

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She can't believe that the man she had shared her dreams about is one of the people she hates the most. Luca knew how she hated the guts of a mafia. Out of all the people Patricia trusted, Luca is the one who managed to enter and tore her walls. Tears continued to stream through her cheeks, her heart is aching. It feels like it's been sliced into two. "I've been sharing my plans with you—" "You're not thinking straight right now. Let's talk about it when we get home." "No! This is stupid! You are stupid! No! Don't come near me! Are you a criminal? Are you one of them, Silvestri?"

This villains won't let me be. "Sweetie, why the angry face?" Jessica questioned with a sober tone. Could she just stop acting like though she cared? "Yes, darling, did something go wrong?" Mirabelle interjected and I shook my head. "Could we go inside first?" I petitioned. "Yes!" They chorused excitedly. I wonder how their spouse cope with them. I would never be a housewife, I'd rather stay single. Furthermore, I hated anything home or staying idle. These, who made me sit in the middle and began to interrogate me. How did we ever become friends? It all began when I newly moved in. I was hostile to everyone except Jessica, who helped me adapt to my new home. She was indeed friends to all and

One second he was flirting with my grandmother then the next he was shooting daggers at me with his eyes. "Idiot" I mumbled. Of course he wouldn't know why I was trying to kill him. He unknowingly ruined my life. I hated him for it. "I'll see you soon, beautiful." He said, turning back to my grandmother instantly nodded, "Feel free to visit whenever you like. Just don't bring the guns."