His Belated Love Is Worth Nothing Novels & Stories

The man she thought loved her, the man she had sacrificed everything for, had just thrown her away like she was nothing. “Liam, please.” Bella whispered, her voice shaking. “Please don’t do this. I love you.” But Liam’s eyes were hard, his expression unyielding. “I’m done with you, Bella. You’re weak, and I’ve wasted enough of my time on you. Now get out of my sight. I never want to see you again.”

"Don't be ungrateful!" Beau: "..." "By the way, I also made an appointment with a lot of reporters. The title of Mr. Valentine spending a thousand pounds of gold for his love will be written. I'm going to do a live stream of the delivery man unloading the truck of roses!" "You weren't vigorous enough when you dated Eliza." "This time, I will let everyone in Krine see how much you love each other!" Beau: "..." He rubbed his glabella and asked, "Father, could you please stop making trouble?"

He was a pesky fly that was impossible to kill. He even got a set of Mrs. Alston's jewelry and had it sent to the Ferguson residence with a message attached. "Celeste, you'll forever be the woman I love the most and the only one I want to marry. Come back to me, sweetheart."

Then he turned to me and said, "Tabitha, you were so innocent and full of life back then. But I got used to being with you, and we lost that sense of excitement over time. That was when Sasha came into my life, and I couldn't hold back. "But I can't let go of the years we've shared. Come back with me, and let us start over again. Pretty please, Tabby?" I couldn't believe how shameless he was. To say he had seen his past love for me in someone else and do it so brazenly… It was utterly absurd. Sasha stood frozen, wiping her tears as she slowly processed his words. "Then what about our child? If you don't care about the baby, I'll jump right now!"

The instant she saw me open my eyes, tears slid down her cheeks as she pleaded, “Please don’t leave me, Noah.” A nurse nearby joked, “You have no idea how worried your girlfriend was. She stayed up all night crying by your side.” That was when I began to believe she truly loved me. That belief started to waver after her mushroom poisoning. And now, seeing that post, whatever trust remained had completely vanished. Michael had achieved his goal. In the comment section, every mutual friend I could see was offering congratulations. Timothy’s comment was especially jarring. [So the real boyfriend is finally back? That cuck Noah should get lost already.]

My older brother, Oliver Stewart, and I are twins, but he was born frail and sickly. My parents tell me, "Your mother lavished you with love while you were in the womb and fed you all the nutrients, so we'll now focus on giving Oliver love." And so, Oliver receives all their love since childhood. When we were young, my parents got Oliver the best education. When we become adults, my parents prepare a generous budget for his wedding and later help him raise his children too. One day, my parents—now old and frail—suddenly come looking for me. "We've gone above and beyond for Oliver, so we'll live with you from now on and make things up to you," they say to me. However, I now have a wife

On the day before New Year's Eve, Alora Sheffield wants me to bring her a morning-after pill. Her red lips curve ever so slightly as she takes in my snow-dampened clothes. "What reward would you like for being so obedient?" I ignore her question and hand her the emergency contraceptive. "Here's the morning-after pill you wanted." As Alora takes the box, she reaches under my shirt and runs her hand over my abs. "We may as well get it on just this once, since I'm taking the pill anyway." I gape at her, but a second later, she bursts out laughing. "You should see the look on your face. “I’ve arranged a marriage for you. I raised you, so it’s time you repaid me. “You’ll do as I ask,

“I’m nothing compared to her.” Sylas’ brow furrowed. “Who… Bella?” he questioned. “Baby, you didn’t see anything. You saw me pushing her away. I was trying to avoid a scene.” His hold loosened slightly, becoming more gentle but just as urgent. “Baby girl, Bella means nothing to me. She never has. You… you’re my everything. You’re all I’ve ever wanted. I… I don’t understand how you could ever doubt that. I love you so much. I want you so much it burns.” So many thoughts were swirling around in my head. So many doubts. So many memories. And fears. I tried to swallow a sob, but it didn’t work. I was crying again. How could he not think I was broken? How could I believe he could still love me?

"The annulment will continue, with or without Zeta. It will continue that is final." She held onto me, her grip desperate. "But Damien, I love you," she pleaded. "Why won't you love me back?" Is this what love was to her? Lies misery hurt. I had fallen out of love for Belinda and it wasn't a question of my love for Zeta. Belinda had shown ugly attitude this last few days. "You can't force love, Belinda," I said softly. "It doesn't work that way." Tears welled up in her eyes as she begged, "Please, Damien. I love you so much. Can't you find it in your heart to love me back?"

Toward nothing now. The velvet box in his pocket felt heavy now. Sea of Love. Eleven million dollars. Custom made. For her. A gift never to be given. Never opened. Never worn. Symbol of love trapped by silence. By lies he didn't tell. He sank to his knees. On the floor. Surrounded by torn photos. By destruction. His hands covered his face. Trying to hold something together. Failing. "No." He whispered. "No, no, no." But the room stayed empty. She stayed gone.