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“It won’t work, man. She trusted me. And I messed it up. She’ll never forgive me. Moreover, if she wanted to give me a chance, she would have come to me, right? But she didn’t.” “Well, she’s here now. Talk to her.” “What!!!?” His heart froze at that. “Here, Anki!” Vaidehi waved. “Shit! No! Vaidehi! Don’t!” Punit slammed his lunch box shut and cowered. If there was another exit, he would have flown out of there. “Here he is, talk to him,” she said coolly. “Hmm?” Anki paused outside the window munching on a barfi. In fact, she had a small box full of it. Vaidehi helped herself to a piece. When Anki turned her eyes to Punit, he was desperately trying to hide under the desk.

NOTE: This book is a sequel to my first book name 'Love and lies' but you guys can read this book as a stand-alone book as well because I planned to add all the main points of the first book in this one so you won't have to read the previous part all you guys have to do is to wait patiently until I reveal them one by one as per the plot requirements. Thanks. °^°^°^° Elie "Elina, My Sweetheart, where are you hiding?" Hearing his velvet voice made me drop into a pool of sweat as I gulped my saliva in fear.

And she whispered back – without even one tremor of hesitation or fear – “I love you, too.” **** Dear Reader, I very much hope that you enjoyed following the individual and group stories of the ‘Fighting For Love’ series characters. ‘Fighting Love’ (Fighting For Love #3), the next book in the series, is Reena and Mitch's story and and it’s available here on GoodNovel. I also invite you to please check out my website: www.marysoljamesromance.com

The distance between us was suffocating, and her voice was sharp enough to make me flinch. “You don't just fall in love like that, you don't even know me deeply, focus on your life, I will do the same here.” she said, shaking her head. “You’re rich, Vincent. Your life is easy. You’ve got everything handed to you. Meanwhile, I’m struggling…struggling just to keep up, to secure a future. We are from different worlds. For me, love is the last thing on my mind.” She turned to leave, but I couldn’t let her go. I grabbed her wrist not forcefully, just enough to stop her.

"Do you know what that means? Kissing someone else, hanging out with them in public, acting all in love and —" "Please don't say it," she stated in panic. "Tess, I don't want to imagine you having sex with someone else. I can't share you." She held my gaze. Her eyes were more sad than her words and a hint of disappointment spread over her face. What I had told her wasn't the only thing I was thinking. I didn't want sex with anyone else who wasn't her. Was I really falling in love with her? "What do you suggest we do?" she asked softly.

’ Maria pondered over Nina’s words, then added, ‘Why did you sleep with him then? What was the use in lying. When the heart is involved it seems a futile exercise. ‘Because I love him,’ She reached for a peppermint from the goldleafed dish on the onyx coffee table. ‘You do crazy things when you’re in love. You agree to stupid conditions just to be with someone.’ ‘Wow! I guess I’ve never been in love.’ ‘Who’s never been in love?’ The small figure loomed out of the darkened shadows of the lower deck.

Tasha continued to answer questions thrown at her. At some point, someone asked her if she can tag the lady that she is in love with so that they can see her. She thought for a while and when I thought she was not going to say anything she tagged me, I was mad, but her next message melted my heart. “I know you will probably be seeing this now, and I know you are mad at me for mentioning you, but I can't help it. I hope you realize how much you mean to me and run into my arms. I love you so much, Jenny”

I stepped forward, knelt down, and looked him in the eyes. "Edward, would you be willing to form a bond with me? I want to be your mate." At my words, Edward's face lit up with overwhelming emotion. "I—I do! I'm willing!" He answered without a second's pause. Hearing his answer, I cupped his face in my hands and kissed him.

He followed right after, groaning my name as he spilled inside me, his whole body shaking. We stayed like that, wrapped up in each other, breathing hard. After a minute, he rolled us so I was on his chest, still inside me. "I love you," he murmured, kissing my forehead. "I love you too," I whispered back, smiling against his skin. And for the first time in weeks, everything felt right again. Though I felt the throbbing pain on my ribs and spine, I wasn't going to tell him.

On the coffee table in front of him lay the last thing Anna had left for him—a stack of printed chat logs between her and Olivia. Shawn trembled as he carefully flipped through them. Rather than the messages being a conversation, it felt more like Olivia's one-sided show of triumph. Olivia bragged about their flirtations and showed off how intimate they had become. Photo after photo flashed before Shawn's eyes, shattering his last hopes for reconciliation. Then, he finally saw Anna's one and only reply. "What a coincidence. I'm getting married tomorrow too."