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“My darling, I didn’t know.” His voice was low and filled once again with love “I tend to think the worst due to my past.” Matthew sits up put his arms around me pulling me to his lap. “I didn’t know if he would answer and you didn’t let me explain. I’m telling you now, I won’t put up with being treated as if you don’t trust me. I’m sure we’ll have arguments like everyone else. I’ll match your toe to toe.. but I must have trust.” Matthew pulled me close and kissed me. It was a good but short kiss. Then he simply held me. Words don’t speak as loud as actions. I know his love his true.

He said whimpering I rolled my eyes, stood up, and walked towards the table, I grab my mini calendar, just as I thought it was a new month. I don’t know if I should call it or curse or something else but Jeff always ends up breaking up with someone on the first of the month. This is the tenth time it happened, sometimes I predict it, and just as I thought my prediction turns into fact. "You did." My voice slipping in sorrow "I can’t believe it happened again."

He began moving slowly on and out as his finger played with her clit while the other caressed her breasts. Before long she began responding to his movements as she raised her hips to give him a good entry. He brought her to numerous orgasms till she could not support herself on her feet. Logan made her lie on the table as he continued to pound on her till he reached his climax. It was forty minutes of intense love making, yet hehad asked for only five minutes. "Dear how are you feeling now?" Logan asked as h e wiped off her wet cunt with a warm towel. "You are such a monster. How am I supposed to get out of hear now," Tilda said as she lay tired on the bed.

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

she whispered, her lips finding his again, the kiss deepening into something raw and electric. They lost themselves in each other, the dorm room a cocoon of rekindled passion. The jealousy that had sparked the night fueled a possessiveness that made every touch more intense, every glance more meaningful. Mira’s anger at Tyler faded, replaced by the overwhelming love she felt for Ethan—the boy who’d crossed the country to surprise her, who’d fought for her, who’d never stopped being her home. As they lay tangled together, the world outside faded, leaving only the promise of a new chapter, where temptation was conquered by devotion, and their love burned brighter than ever.

"My love, don't blame yourself. I bent the rules for you willingly. I've never cared for power, but for once, I'm grateful to have it in my hands!" 27 folders, each with 30 documents. A total of 810 files. For 810 days and nights, they co-wrote their love story in this so-called Eden, pouring out their hearts and sharing their deepest emotions.

Tristian and I have been together for two years. Engaged for six months. I knew he had his problems. But cheating? That’s where I draw the line. I let out a quiet scoff. That arrogant idiot. Two years of my life. And this is what I get? Yes, it started as business. But somewhere along the line… I fell for him. I was loyal. He said he loved me. I shake my head slightly. My fault for believing a man anyway. They always fail me. I take a slow sip of my wine and release a deep sigh.

Love always Helen Stephens.

“I don’t know if she feels the same for me, loves me with the same intensity as I do, but I know, she still, over the time, has that soft spot for me. Guys, I cannot wait anymore.” ‘Neither can I wait, Ethan!’ I screamed inside me. “Today, I am going propose my love, for binding herself in marriage with me.” I stood up from my seat out of disbelief. Love was more than fine, but marriage? What else could I wish for? From the corner of my eye, I saw Gordon looking just as shocked as I was. However, not happy the way I was. “So, here I propose you. Will you marry me, Delisha Evans?”