Romans & histoires Her Perfect Life

I know she is fighting so hard to pit all this at the back of her head and move on. I didn't picture at first that their were such people who suffered So much from the lack of love from their own family. Our family is literary a perfect one. I promise that I will do all that I can in my powers to give her a perfect life that she was not able to get while growing up.She needs what is perfect since she is perfect herself. ***

But then he realized something when reading it. Mingchan was holding that thin page and staring at that panel where that robot guy was being kissed by a woman. “W-why is this so familiar?” Mingchan asked himself as the My Perfect Boyfriend w*****n was based on their true to life story. Mingchan was reading everything. He could not stop laughing and giggling until he reached the latest episode.

“I question the old man, and he studies me in silence. “If you do, then you would understand why I'm here. “I reply, and he shuts his eyes and inhales deeply. “You really want to be perfect, huh? “He questions and I stare at him in silence. “I believe you've heard the saying, beauty is pain. How much pain are you willing to go through, and how beautiful do you want to be? How hungry are you for perfection? “He questions, and I scoff. “ I'd bear any amount of pain to shut my Aunt up. To be a god who would stun everyone, and be mindlessly worshiped. I'm not hungry for perfection, I'm starved for it, and I'd go to any length to attain it. “I reply. Burning as the occurrence from the party repla

"Finally my perfect life was falling into place. I had my bachelor's degree, a wealthy and handsome husband, a beautiful daughter. A roof over my head, warm blankets and hot water to relax me after a stressful day. I had the perfect family. The perfect life even." "Was it so bad that I wanted those things forever? That I'd do anything to keep it so perfect? A dream that had looked so far out of my reach was now right in front of me. Was it so bad that I didn't want you to struggle the way I did?" Her teary eyes penetrated me across the table. "I never meant to make you resent me over the years Arabella- I just-" She sniffs. "I never resented you mother, " I admitted, my voice stuffy with emo

'If anyone can hear me... please... help me... I beg you... If you can... if there's one person who can hear my voice... please get me out of this place' "I live like a puppet. I did just what my parents told me. I did my very best to do as what they said. I gave my all just to be called as a perfect daughter. A perfect... perfect girl... that is suited for this perfect family. A perfect child for my perfect parents. A perfect daughter for my perfect mom and perfect dad... and this perfect world... everything must be perfect!"

No matter how perfect she is. It's a shame I wasn't looking for a perfect girl or on the perfect time to settle down. She would be the kind of girl, the right girl, the one you brought home to meet your parents. It's a shame too, really, that I don't have any of them. It's totally a shame that her perfection is only right for right now. ****

I am the daughter of Antonio and Yolanda perozo being perfect is the only choice I ever had, never making any mistake, using the right utensils for dishes, the right glasses for drink, standing up straight, never slouching, that is the life I have always known. Perfection is all I have ever lived and then my father hired Stephen to be my driver and let’s just say he turned my life around. I was supposed to wait till marriage, not to fuck anyone that isn’t Delvin but I couldn’t do that not with Stephen and his sexy body always invading my space. It’s like he knew what he was doing, those slight touches, those accidental groping, that thick sexual tension between us, I’m starting to think that

he cautioned. She shook her head. “I have endured enough from them……..I have sacrificed enough for them, my body, my life, my time, my love and now my company……I can't let them keep taking from me” she argued. Her chest tightened each time Alfred's thought and face flashed through her mind. The pain of imagining that the only man she had ever loved……would have sacrificed her life for had ordered for her death was driving her crazy. She had given everything……everything she could ever give, even to Selena…..she had given her a kidney, what more did they want her to do before they could approve of her, let her live in perfect peace.

"Look who we have here, my brother's ex-wife finally showed up." Elena's face remained calm but her eyes flashed with hurt. Leah continued, her tone mocking "I am so happy that my brother is finally leaving you. Come on, what is Alan doing with a girl picked from the streets? You know, you look shabby, I think luck has never smiled on you." Elena's jaw tightened, her words careful."Leah, that's enough." But Leah pressed on, her words laced with malice.", I'm just getting started, love. You see, you are just a barren disappointment, you could not give him a child. But Victoria is already pregnant."

On our wedding day, Dante Moretti gave me one rule: spend five million dollars a year. Every last cent. I had already spent too many years being poor for him. We had lived in a basement we couldn’t afford to heat. I had worked three jobs just to buy him a suit that didn’t come from a thrift store. When he reclaimed his family’s empire and became the most feared don in New York, he wanted to give me everything. Then his childhood friend came home. Vivienne Russo called herself a marriage counselor. She gave our marriage a score of zero. “There’s no equality here. You can’t buy a healthy relationship.” Dante canceled my black card, our honeymoon, and even the private prenatal care he had arran