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“I kept it away from you for your own good… I kept it away from you because I loved you.” She let out a bitter laugh. “And you call this love?” she sneered. “Does love hide the truth from the person it claims to care for? Does love ever inflict this kind of hurt? Tell me, Stanley… Does love thrive in secrets?” She shot up to her feet, ripping my hands off her like they were poison. “How could you?” My heart slammed in my chest. “Now it all makes sense. Now I see the entire picture behind this whole charade.”

"Why would you hurt Alessandra when you already have everything you need?" Everything I need? Vincent had spent years making sure everyone knew—how Alessandra was the one he loved, how I was just some pathetic woman who couldn’t let go. To hell with everything I need. I didn’t need a damn thing from him. My fingers curled into fists, my nails digging into my palm as I pressed a hand to my stinging cheek. "There is no us anymore, Vincent," I said, my voice eerily calm. "I’m done. I’ve made up my mind. We’re over."

I Hate U, I Love U" is a song by American singer and rapper Gnash featuring American singer Olivia O'Brien. It was released on February 17, 2016) I stopped the song in middle because I felt a strong pain in my heart and my eyes were red shedding tears.My mind was filled with my lovable night with him in F city. It was like a dream for me.I always tried to control my feelings for him but I never succeeded. I hurts me so much whenever I think of him.Although my life is complete with a caring husband and a lovely child I always felt some emptiness in my heart.

“Thank you, and you look like a beautiful princess.” I see Jonathan standing at the altar waiting for me. My heart starts racing. The music starts and I’m surprised to see that it’s live, not a recording. I immediately recognize the chords of the guitar. “Potograph” by Ed Sheeran! A shiver runs down the back of my neck. I know the song well, and Jonathan choosing it is like a beautiful declaration of love. Of the power that our love has taken on in our lives, changing us completely. “Loving can heal, love can mend your soul”

The way he’d reached for her, then stopped himself, like he finally understood he no longer had the right. That hurt more than if he’d grabbed her. She swallowed hard, her chest tightening again. “I didn’t stop loving you,” she whispered into the quiet, like confessing a crime. “I just stopped trusting you with me.” Her fingers twitched against the pillow. She pressed it closer, as if warmth might come back if she tried hard enough.

My grip tightens. No. I can’t let that happen. I won’t. I stare at her picture for a long moment. Then I whisper, quietly, “I won’t let anything happen to you because of me.” My voice drops even lower. Resolute. “So I have to stop. I have to stop this.” Silence fills the room. My chest tightens. My eyes stay on her face in the photo. “I have to stop loving you.”

“That girl looks so innocent. I would’ve never guessed that she’s a total freak behind closed doors. That last one is the best. I’m about to lose my mind. Hugh’s expression darkened when he heard the way the crowd talked. Seeing how fast he strode toward me made me grip the wine glass tighter. When his tall frame stopped in front of me, I could sense the overwhelming pressure from him. He noticed my unpleasant expression. He softened his aggressive demeanor and said in a gentler tone, “Taz, that girl is young and doesn’t know what she’s doing. I’ll explain everything, but just give me some time. For now, please take the photos down.” I stared at him in silence. After a long, silent standoff,

A second before he burst from his emotions, he called out the name he had missed so much. "Tessa, I've finally found you." "What are you doing here? Aren't you engaged to Serene Chord now?" Tessa instinctively backed away from him to keep her distance. It hurt Henry to see her do that, but he knew how much he had hurt her. "My engagement with Serene is off. You're the one I love…" He could not control himself and tried to hold her hand like before. Ezra, who had been silent all this while, suddenly came forward to shield Tessa behind him. "You shouldn't be touching her while talking."

"I'm sorry, Nathan. I didn't expect Leon to cause a scene—" "Do you still have feelings for him?" he asked suddenly, cutting me off. I froze for a moment, then looked up to meet his intense, burning gaze. And in that gaze, there was an unmistakable trace of hope, as if he were waiting for something. I shook my head firmly and said, "Not anymore. The moment I agreed to this engagement, I stopped having feelings for him." "Good." He gently brushed a loose strand of hair from my forehead and said in a low and warm voice. "Leave the rest to me then."

Ten years of youth and devotion, and in exchange, she had built a fortune worth tens of billions, while I was apparently worth only five million. Holding Brad's hand, she slowly walked out of the hospital room. My vision blurred with tears as I called out softly behind her. "Olivia, I hope you don't regret this." Her footsteps paused briefly. Then she replied, "I hope you and your new lover find happiness too." After she left, I sat alone on the hospital bed and looked down at the photographs in my hand with a bitter smile. Half a month ago, the woman in those photos had suddenly grabbed my arm on the street and pulled me into a tight embrace.