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She added, making me look at her in stun. "But he told me that..." I started to say, but she smiled at me and said, "Yeah! He just thinks like that. Truth to be told he never loved her. Because all the time he always said that she didn't react to him like the others. She is talking to me completely normal. She scolded me when I talked about my dad and kind of got depressed. So he never loved her, but yeah, maybe got infatuated or even liked her. But his complete fight is to prove that he can be the best husband and who is better than her as she is even already respecting him right." "If he really didn't love her, then why did he stay away from you too, just because of that condition and why

“I don’t know anymore.” His entire body tenses, his muscles locking up as he stares at me. “You keep talking like you’re done. Like you’re giving up on us. On me.” I exhale, my chest tightening at the way he says it. “I haven’t. I love you.” He lets out a quiet, bitter laugh, shaking his head. “But love isn’t enough.” He isn’t asking. He’s stating it like it’s a fact. Like he already knows the answer.

"Do you really believe that love would come in the process?" "I would never love you." Don said it so straight forward like he didn't care about her feelings at all. "This marriage is only a way to help improve the stock of both companies, that's all." He lay more emphasis on the last two words. Tears trembled on the brink of her lashes. "But I love you." She said it so low, it was just above a whisper. Don scoffed. "I've had enough of this drama." Gosh this guy was so heartless, this girl just confessed her love and he can't even try to reject her nicely. "Do you have any thing else to say?"

He cannot allow it. He wants her and her love.

she sadly assures him. “Just don't lie and that's it,” he remarks casually. “I have work to do, please keep in mind the vitamins.” “Okay… good night to you too,” she says, watching him walk away, leaving her alone. One thing is for sure, he's not the apologetic type, much less the loving type. “Don't fall in love, don't fall in love” she says to herself again, but it is in vain, inside she knows that something is changing.

He never said he loved her, did he? She remembered how she had listened to the song, best friends break up for hours on end, just to understand what she was feeling. Was she wrong to fall in love with someone who doesn't know how to love? He had once said he loved her, but did he really? What if he's simply testing the waters? What if he doesn't really love her? She remembered Writing in her diary. Dairy, I really don't understand what's going on. What should I do?

He's a good businessman for a reason, so he says, "Don't worry, I have no romantic interest in you." He stands slowly to approach me and it’s like he’s approaching a skittish animal. I must visibly sigh in relief at his words because he watches me with an amused look and says, "That's not the normal reaction I get to those words." "Look, I'm sure you have women throwing themselves at you like Jessica was, but I need to make one thing clear. I need you to promise not to fall in love with me. I know it's silly of me to ask and I'm under no illusion that you would, but I would be a lot calmer about this arrangement if you said the words out loud," I say, with what I'm sure is a desperate look i

“What?” “I don’t really care, Mel. I mean, yeah, I still like him, but he made it pretty clear he doesn’t like me, and honestly, it’s okay. It hurts, but I got to move on, my world shouldn’t revolve around him, at least, not anymore.” She says and I stayed quiet. “If you’re the one he likes, it’s an understatement.” She adds and I roll my eyes. “And if you like him too-” Now I was the one who cut her off.

His eyes met hers as he slowly asked. “Do you love me? Look me in the eye, and tell me you don’t love me, then I will let you go.” He said, his voice was hopeful yet cold and indifferent, it was frightening. Is this how he would treat her if she would say she doesn’t love him at all? With a big lump on her throat, she tried her best not to choke or stutter. “I…. I don’t love you Lucas.” her voice was almost like a whisper, but it was as loud as it could ever be for Lucas.

she added, giving a tired smile and looking at him. “I’m sorry I’m not there with you and our child. But I’m here now; you’re not alone in raising him,” he said. “If only the two of us could go back,” she said, laughing softly. He smiled. “You know I can’t do that.” “Why? Did you love her that much?” Her tone wasn’t angry but hopeful. He didn’t answer right away. "We have an agreement," he said, looking away. "Agreement? So you didn't marry her because you loved her?" she asked, frowning.