Novel & Cerita He Bet On My Love Then Lost Everything

I thought he loved me but it was a fucking bet? I pushed his hands from my body and stood up from the bed. I did not know what to do or what to say, I had no idea what to think. “Beth, I can explain.” I did not reply him. everyone’s words were ringing in my head, I was just a bet to help him move on. He won. Is that why he was so eager to help me then? So he could get to me? “Beth, listen to me. I swear, it was before everything. I love you now, I know it might seem…”

Also, I believed, I would never fall for him one way or the other. In the next moment, however, it turned out to be a total failure. My heart inevitably contracted again. It seemed to do one somersault after another and I almost felt like it almost hopped out of my chest at how fast it was beating. The fact that he was actually touching me only made it worse. And then I understood. it was over I had lost. Not only had I lost that stupid bet with him, I had lost my heart as well. In none other than Jakob Di Izmir, the womanizer par excellence.

"That was all for your stupid bet. You said it because you wanted to win that money. The money that was more important than I was to you" I was so fucking exhausted. What the hell did he want from me? "That is not true! For the love of God, I didn't have to agree to be your girlfriend to win the bet, I'd have gotten the money just because you asked me to be with you. I loved you, Zach, I wanted to be with you and that's why I said yes. I was going to tell you everything about the bet. I just never got the chance to before you found out" I rushed out, my chest heaving. A tear had slipped out the corner of his eyes.

I know I can treat you better Better than he can I'll stop time for you The second you say you'd like me to I just wanna give you the loving that you're missing Baby, just to wake up with you Would be everything I need, and this could be so different Tell me what you want to do. .. I don't know from where a cup of cold coffee appeared in his hand. He moved it to my face. I hesitantly hold the straw inside my mouth, taking a sip of delicious cold liquid, still moving together. I left the straw and we were looking into each other's eyes just as the lines came.

It reminded her of her mother. The aventurine crystal, with its enchanting beauty, became her steadfast companion in moments of uncertainty, a source of solace and strength. Solace and strength were what she desperately needed at that moment as she continued to stare at the ominous letter like staring at it would make it disappear along with all her problems. The warmth she'd felt was short-lived. A text message from her stepfather made her pick up her phone. "I'm back," it said. Her entire universe collapsed. Her palms began to perspire, and she felt her heart almost drop into her stomach.

He chuckles lightly. I just stare at him speechless and lost for words at this sudden confession. Am I dreaming? Please, no. But the warm tears uncontrollably falling down my cheeks convince me that this is real. "Bethy since the death betrayal and death of Claire. I've thought that maybe I wouldn't be able to love another woman beside her. The hurt was so much that I gave up on love entirely. So I have lived my life for the past years taking any woman to myself but when I met you," He pauses as he wipes off my tears again.

A new race had started and we found Soraya and Alessandro watching the race. “I think that Eminent Chronos will win.” Soraya said. “I placed my bets on that one.” I squinted at the horses. “No, he looks out of shape today. I think that Let Me In will do better.” I said before I could stop myself. Alessandro looked at me with amusement. “You know horses?” He asked incredulously. I shrugged and I felt my face heat up. “Well… Not really.” I replied and looked down on the ground. “It’s really just a guessing game anyway.”

He read them and slumped on the bed. “No, no, no.” He screamed. So, it was not a dream. He had lost Elena. He had divorced her. His wife was with someone else now. He had let her go. He should have saved her, but instead he betted her. “Urrgghhhhhh.” He bawled at his own eyes and screamed. What kind of a man he had become. He had lost his job and she had supported him. He had lied to her, she still supported him. He raised his hand on her, she still didn’t say a word. Now, he betted her and she is gone. His angel wife was gone. God knows what she must be going through. That bastard must have done terrible things to her. He stood up. He had to bring his wife back. He had to get her back. He

For the man who once believed love could carry them both. For the broken heart still beating under all that silence. I would win this game. Even if I lost everything else. Even if she never looked back.

said the love of my life, and I smiled. I smiled because it had all been worth it. My mate's betrayal had helped me find my way. My mate's betrayal led me to find true love. My mate's betrayal made everything fall into place. Nothing else mattered; this was everything. THE END.