Novel & Cerita His Belated Love Is Worth Nothing

His eyes were sunken. He looked at me and moved his lips slightly. "Naomi, could you give me one more chance?" I shook my head. "Timothy. Live your life, and don't come looking for me again." Tears trickled down his cheeks, one drop after another. I didn't say anything else. I turned around and walked away. Several months later, I received a text message. The number was unfamiliar. There was only one sentence. [Naomi, I'm sorry. I can't repay what I owe you in this lifetime. Maybe in the next one.]

The real Natasha. "You don't know anything," she hissed. "I know enough." I turned back to Caleb. "You should be careful. Love makes people blind. Especially when the person you love has nothing to lose and everything to gain." "Shut up!" Caleb's voice echoed off the stone walls. "You don't get to talk about love. You don't know anything about it. You're just a bitter, rejected woman who couldn't accept that I didn't want her." "I accepted it just fine. That's why I married your father."

Too late to fix it. Too late to earn a way back into her heart. *********

Way more. This is the girl dad is gifting me! His phone beeps , he checks it and pauses before speaking "Alrick ! Says he'd make us pay sooner than we expect in return of what we did" I chuckle and nod at Alrick's threat . We have turned his world upside down , we will see what he could do with his ruined reputation and no resources left , even his whores changed sides at last moment in court and spoke against him! Of course he wants revenge ! When we fuck some one up , we do it bad ! Really bad!

She wiped her face. They think I will fold. Vivian inhaled shakily. What are you going to do? Valerie looked at the contingency files still glowing on the screen. At the proof Ethan had given her. At the truth waiting to be unleashed. She spoke softly. I am going to finish what he started. Her phone buzzed one last time. Unknown number. Final warning. Valerie smiled coldly. You taught me something tonight, she paused. What? That love is not a weakness.

Jared lowered his head to drink the soup quietly. A phone suddenly rang when someone walked past his ward, and the ringtone was “Later” by Rene Liu*. “Later, I finally learned how to love. Sadly, you’ve gone far away and disappeared in the crowd…” A tear rolled down the corner of Jared’s eye into the bowl of soup. When his butler came to the hospital the next day to send him soup again, he was startled when he saw Jared, who was on the bed. “Mr. Crawford…” Jared looked up. “What is it?”

You were such a temptress without you knowing it, baby. I'm so sorry, I really am. I'm sorry for hurting you and did nothing when Elena humiliate you to the whole campus. I'm sorry for avoiding you and not being there for you when you needed me the most. I'm sorry for not fulfilling my promise and choosing to hurt you in the end instead. I'm sorry I got coward for not showing my feelings to you, that it's too late for me to realize that I'm in love with you. Yes, Bea, I'm in love with you. Unfortunately, I only realize it when you're already gone. As the common saying you'll only know the value of something when it's already gone, I realized I'm in love with you when I started missing you an

I need him. “Yes, you are! You say you love me, will do anything to keep me and yet here you are, walking the fuck away. That’s not love. You’re giving up on me because I’m hard work. Because I make mistakes. What about the mistakes you’ve made, huh? You don’t fucking deserve me if that’s the case, no man does. If you loved me, you would fight to the goddamn end for me, no matter how hard I can be. That’s what love is!” I blurt it out, voice cracking as tears clog my throat. Hating on him viciously, in disbelief that he is leaving me this way after everything he said. He promised he would do anything to keep me, yet he’s bailing like everyone else in my life has done. Discarding me with the

“You keep telling yourself that, but that isn’t true. I hope one day, you’ll find your partner among those beautiful maidens and fall in love.” “What do you know about love?” He asked her, and Belinda smiled. “Honestly, my Prince, I know nothing. I’ve never been in love. Never thought about it, and I think I’ll never be in love. Love is a beautiful thing, and it isn’t meant for a slave like me.” She answered. There was an awkward silence after she spoke. Damon kept his eyes out for anything weird, while Belinda, on the other day, fell asleep after staring at Damon for minutes.

“The second was being blind enough to love you for so many years. “But fortunately, it’s not too late. I don’t feel a thing for you anymore.” As my words landed, the color drained from Yaron’s face. His eyes searched mine, desperately looking for hesitation—some sign that I was just saying this out of anger. However, there was nothing for him to find. After a long silence, he let out a quiet, disbelieving laugh. “I don’t believe you. You’ve loved me for over a decade. You can’t just stop overnight.