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He answered. Spade smiled, waiting for Rai’s guesses. “Heart, that goddess… based on her name, she should be related to one’s emotions.” Rai spoke. “It is the organ in the body, the heart, who feels emotions” he said. “Correct.” Spade nodded. Rai looked at him. “So, Heart should be like a sort of a judge.” He said. “And based on her curse on me and Shane, we hurt the girls’ feelings as playboys, thus we were punished. She punished us for that.” He explained.

He shook his head dumbly in denial, "The gate will open on its own when either warrior loses," Roley angrily kicked the protective veil, "She's already lost, her heart has been thrown on the floor stage. How can she live on?" Hana quietly picked up the heart that Roley had thrown down the stage in her hands, she watched the steady beating of her heart exclaim, "This is the heart of a healthy person."

There was something throbbing inside her. However, what was registered in her mind was that they had arrived, referring to Richard and Stella. Suddenly she felt her heart beating fast. Was she nervous to face the two people who had hurt her? Candy lifted her face and stood up from her seat. What should she be afraid of? They should be the one to feel ashamed to face her. They are the one who should feel nervous. "Are you ready to greet them?" Kenneth asked as he saw her get up from her seat.

and a lemon juice for herself. "'Heartbeat 141' is supposedly the owner's special cocktail. They say your heart rate reaches 141 when you're in passionate love. Try it," Zia clinked glasses with me and continued, "But for someone like me with congenital heart disease, I can never drink alcohol in this lifetime. Maybe I'm not suited for intense love either. What does being drunk feel like? I'm quite envious that you can live so freely." "Did you study medicine because of your heart condition?" I took a sip of the Heartbeat 141. It was strong, with a tropical fruit aroma, but quickly followed by a bitter taste.

" Don't worry," she says sweetly before taking his hand in hers. There was an unfamiliar sparkle in her eyes that could light up the room. " I am still the same person you know. Nothing has changed. My heart beats for you," she added, taking his hand and placing it on her chest where her heart beats. Felix felt a steady heartbeat. Felix closed his eyes and concentrated on the rhythm of her heart. He connected with it and let it guide his heart to hers.

The eye of Delis and his girlfriend flashed immediately like that of a flashlight, their eye met Diana standing at the door They were so shocked that they can't even shake or react in any way Delis was only starring directly into Diana's eye "How long has he been doing this to me?" Diana said in her heart And Diana is a soft hearted person, her heart doesn't need something ridiculous, she thought Delis is a safe person for her. At this moment her heart is already down, and tears may shower up if she tries to say many words So she stands inert, she wouldn't want to stress herself uttering any word to them

his eyes flickered, and she saw insecurity swim in his eyes as her heart lurched. I want to keep all the pain & agony to me.. only me, isn't that what Love means? All Hearts !!

Russell’s voice was calm, but there was something hopeful in his eyes. “We want to know if you’d consider giving us another chance.” I stared at him then slowly whispered. “A chance?” Russell nodded. “Yes.” My mind raced. “You mean… like before?” Russell shook his head slowly. “No.” He stepped even closer. “Something more serious this time.” My heart skipped a bit. “What kind of serious?” Russell’s lips curved slightly. “Russell…” “Yeah?” “This is a lot.” Russell nodded. “I know.” I rubbed the back of my neck.

Her pulse hammered not from the fight, but from the words that refused to leave her head. You’re exactly like her. Leo reached for her shoulder, steady, protective, but she couldn’t look at him. For the first time, she wasn’t afraid of the man who’d tried to kill them—she was afraid of what he thought he knew about her. And deep down, a darker fear whispered: what if he was right?

He is the first boy that claimed the key to my heart and I believe he is the last. He is the most patient with me and he loves me, despite my scars, despite my resistence sometimes, despite my stubborness. He has given me the best part of him, his heart, because his heart is gentle, his heart has love stored, and his heart has claimed me as his. I feel all the more blessed with having all these people in my life. I no longer have a reason to look over my shoulder in fear, I have more of a reason to look ahead and live my life. I can honestly say, that I truly have a family.