Novel & Cerita In Love With The Wrong Person

Another few hours later, we all get home to my parents’ house and I begin to feel safe again. Months after, I would go back to that moment and wonder why I froze at first. Why I refused to believe he had just slapped me. The answer I would find is that I did not want to believe the man I chose to marry was capable of hitting me. How blind to his character must I have been? Sarah in deep thinking . Is love supposed to turn bitter or get stronger. Stay - if you believe the lies he spews from his mouth In the moments right after, he might have believed it too

A/P "We may love the wrong person or cry for the wrong reason. But one thing is sure, mistakes help us find the right person." ~A/N

I blurted out, “So much.” “Sorry?” He snapped, turning his head slowly to glance at me. “I said I like you,” I clarified, “I am beginning to fall in love with you.” Arlo turned away coldly, “That's unfortunate.” I blinked in shock, “Really? This is all you have to say?” Suddenly, Arlo sat up, “You know... it's not that people you love keep leaving or rejecting you. It's that you keep choosing to love the wrong person.” My body went cold, his words piercing my heart. I was short of words, or I just couldn't speak.

is it so wrong? I just want to make this love happen...I'm not the heroine who's just gonna stand there and be hurt while watching the person he love be with another girl... I'm not gonna give up and regret the things I could've done... ... is this the right thing to do? everyday, I feel like I'm becoming more and more selfish.

He wiggled his hand in the air from the pain I caused, creasing his forehead. He ordered himself a drink. After we both gulped a glass simultaneously, I decided to speak up because he was the only one I could freely speak to, he was the best listener I had all the time. "I'm just so unfortunate in love. I always fall for the wrong person. From high school to college, till now, I've never dated the right person." I sniffled. "Kade is in love with Lila, that same Lila." I let out a bitter laugh. "I'm not destined to fall in love or be loved by anyone."

“You don’t know what you’re talking about.” Adrian’s voice wavered, surprising me. “I made mistakes, Evelyn. I told you to go to prison for Eloise, I put her first, always—because I thought I owed her. But I never loved her, not the way I loved you. I was blinded, and by the time I saw it, it was too late.” My chest ached, but I forced myself to meet his eyes with steel. “Don’t. Don’t rewrite history now to soothe your guilt. You left me to burn while you played the hero for someone else.”

But as she took a step forward, ready to cross the road, a hand yanked her backward with enough force to make her stumble, the bag slipping from her grasp and falling to the floor. “Aw—” the gasp caught in her throat as she looked up. Stefan. His jaw was clenched, eyes shadowed with fury. He looked nothing like the calm, calculated man he often presented himself as. “Do you know what the most stupid emotion in the world is?” he snarled. “Love.” “Rationality, logic, everything collapses when it comes to love. It ruins everything!” His voice dropped, but the venom in it didn’t.

She didn't know when her vision had blurred from the tears that kept streaming down her face. She slowly shook her head. "But this is wrong." "Don't you love me?" Andrei asked, making her lift her gaze to meet his. "Andrei..." She couldn't lie. Because her heart was screaming the truth. "Don't you love me?" he asked again. "It doesn't matter how I answer. It won't change the situation we're in." Tears continued to fall from her eyes. "We can't be together anymore." "So you're really going to marry that man?"

We'll remarry! As I spoke, I reached out and grabbed Lucia's hand, trying to pull her toward me. But she wrenched free and slapped me hard across my face. Then, she said coldly, "I did love you once, but you burned every last bit of it away. My father is dead, and between us, there's nothing left now except hatred. "Vito is sincere with me, and I've fallen in love with him. I'll never go back with you!" Lucia had hit me.

“I’ve loved you since our second year of being together, when you argued so much with me for almost an hour about the perfect way of making jollof rice and still refused to admit how wrong you were.” She burst out laughing. Properly this time. The full laugh. The one that took over her whole face. "I was not wrong about the jollof rice." "You were completely wrong." "I was not...." "Lina." "Okay fine." She was still smiling. Still holding his hand. "Maybe slightly wrong." "Thank you." She shook her head. Looked at him. The smile still there but softer now. Warmer. "What should we do now?" she said.