Novel & Cerita If Cupid Had A Heart

Owen's eyes drifted back to my smiling face on the wedding photo. He apologized profusely, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry…" He turned his back to the photo. I saw his shoulders shaking from crying. "Owen, you can't betray me after we're married. You can't hug or kiss anyone of the opposite sex other than me. Got it?" Perhaps, he had always held my words in mind, which explained why he always came home on time. For his birthday in the first year of our marriage, I knitted him a light gray scarf.

★three hundred thousand★ HEART'S POV "You'll pay for what you did!" he says. His eyes were full of anger, if only his eyes could kill. It had hit him for a long time. Huh?! I don't want to die yet. He is also the one who looks like that, so he is the one who will be targeted.

“No, no it doesn't hurt, it actually feels good. Too good. I...I just want us to finish with the meeting so that I can mark you as mine. If I allow you to continue with that, I might be forced to do it now and...I might not be able to forgive myself...Though Cupid would be happy about it” Her eyes widened. “Is he hearing me?” “Yea. he is. He is very attracted to you not just because you are our mate but because he finds you very exquisite and his taste” “His taste?” she was confused, I could tell. “He is very picky with everything. Where we shift, women we have sex with, the clothes we wear, everything. Sometimes I wish I could ask the moon goddess to save me from his vanity” At least you do

Her pinkish lips coated with her own saliva as they move when she speaks nonstop. "I love her sir. I love her so much that it hurts. It hurts to see her with another man. Whenever I look at her, I feel like she is born only for me. I want to love her like no-one ever did. Not even Romeo to Juliet, Majnu to Laila and Farhad to Shirin." I sighed deeply reclining my head to the wall dreamingly. "And what about Zara. Does she love you? "

Only, I feel my wife’s soft palms against my bare back. My heart begins pounding so hard against my ribcage. Stupid fucking heart. “I’m sorry,” she says, placing a tender kiss on the middle of my back. “I’m sorry, okay?” She steps in front of me and palms my face, stroking my cheeks with her fingers, her eyes soft. “I love you, I am in love with you, Matteo Messina Denaro. And we’ll have a wedding, just not for now. Let’s wait until our business is handled, please?”

I nodded lightly at her and she picked up her phone to make the calls to arrange for the party at my place for Hugo’s win. A number popped up on the screen. 10…9…8…. Hugo was taking the lead by three points. 7…6... I took on by eight. 5…4…3… Hugo’s score shot past mine. My score followed closely behind. 2. Maybe I could win? 1. “And the cupid of the year is Hugo Evans!” Why did I even hope?

Yes, in heaven no one noticed these things, and no one can keep a secret from the most powerful gods. In Cupido's castle, all the walls are made of gold. An old, gentle, bearded god was sitting on a red chair. His hand was holding a very large pen and he was deep in thought. "Cupido Cupido, what are your difficulties?" Diamante and Palomas Blancas sat down across from him. Cupido did not appear surprised by the sudden appearance of Diamante and Palomas Blancas, but only looked at a notebook and said: "This is difficult, this is difficult for me!" “Is there another couple who can't be together? It seems that only you have the patience to help these people do such meaningless things.” Diamante

MATURE CONTENT AHEAD If you are a minor or if you are not comfortable with this type of content, please skip to AC: Chapter 41 Gillian “I feel funny, Gillian,” Cupid whispered into my ears. We are currently laying down on Cupid’s bed, just cuddling and enjoying each other’s warmth. “What do you mean?” I asked, looking up into his eyes. He gently held my hand and placed it over his heart. “My heart feels like it’s about to burst out of my chest.”

I raised my hand and wiped her left cheek with my pad finger. "Lara ...., my beautiful woman," I whispered as I began to feel very weak and sleepy. She tried to say something but I put my bloodied finger on her plump lips to shush her. It was now or never to apologize for my mistakes, to bring out the truth and to confess my undying love for this woman whom I love more than my world.

She tries to back off, but her heart is itching to taste his lips making her hold unto him. "I love you" As soon as their lips touched, Bianca shivered, he pulled her gently as she sat on his lap. Subconsciously wrapping her arms around his neck. He could hear her heart pounding, but he ignored that, focusing on her love-cupid lips. Their bodies pressed together heatedly, she was breathing heavily as she let him grab her waist nigher, their lips pressed together. She could taste their shared breath, feeling the thud of their combined heartbeat.