In Love With The Wrong Person の小説・ストーリー

For a long time, I didn't believe in love anymore. I decided never to fall for anyone again until I graduated and started working. Then, the night before I was supposed to go on a blind date, my roommates mentioned Wendy's name. They said she was an aloof goddess with a strong artistic vibe. She was intelligent, attractive, and nearly the ideal girlfriend that every guy could have hoped for. Her name was Wendy. Of course, I knew her name. She had sent me a love letter once. I remember it vividly because her name sounded so beautiful. That memory had stayed fresh in my mind all these years.

But at the next second, Jonathan grabbed her wrist and slapped her twice in the face. “Shut up! I told you before that I don’t like you, much less love you! Elena’s the one I love! She’s the only one I want to spend the rest of my life with! It doesn’t matter to me whether she can give birth or not! You have no place to tell me what to do!” he roared. Garcia’s eyes became a little dazed from his slaps. She wanted to continue speaking, but I motioned her to look at her phone.

Lucas asked her with a smirk on his face and she quickly turned away from him, running towards the bathroom. Everyone was against her, her mother, her step father never even liked her for once, the guy she had a crush on was sleeping with her friend, her friend hates her, and the only person she could turn to was someone her parents would never approve of, someone she can't be with. Shaking, she reached into her bag and brought out her phone as she thought of Seth. He was the only person who could help her but she knew that she couldn't tell him about the sudden engagement to Liam, something she didn't believe herself.

She walked off before they could say anything. Chris turned to his son. “Adams,” he called sharply. “What the hell is the matter with you?” For the life of him, Chris couldn't understand why his son disliked the girl so much. She was beautiful, smart. What else was Adams looking for? “She is doing everything to try to impress you. She is making an effort to stick to whatever silly rules you gave her and you still treat her like trash. Why then did you marry her?” Adams sighed. “Father, I don't dislike her. There's just nothing between us. You wanted me to get a wife, now I have one, what more do you want? Gina is only here to fill a vacant position.”

I don’t even realize I’m gripping the wall until my fingers ache. I knew his answer. I’ve always known what it is. Everyone with the exception of Noah probably knows that damn answer, but here is the thing. He loves Noah to death, but me? I’m a completely different story. The truth is Rowan doesn’t love me. Never had and never will. That was as clear as day… and knowing that still hurts. Even after all this time, it still fucking hurts. I feel my heart breaking all over again. Because nothing is as wrecking as loving a man who only sees you as the wrong one. The wrong woman. The wrong wife. The wrong everything.

She looks at me then casts her eyes on her hands fidgeting with them. “So, you acknowledge you are in the wrong?” she speaks as if I don’t know what I am doing, in the eyes of society what I am doing is wrong and his wife may see it that way as well, but when is loving someone ever wrong? It may hurt her and I admit something like this would hurt me too. Am human after all with feeling like she does, love is not wrong the only wrong thing about our relationship is the fact that she found out and got hurt. Which was not intentional at all because neither of us want to hurt her.

"You know why you didn't say anything?!" "I hate you! I despise you!" Her crying was more painful to him than anything else like a blade repeatedly gouging at his heart. Ignoring her struggle, he forcibly embraced her. Her scalding tears seemed to burn holes in his heart, "It's my fault. I'm sorry, baby." She hit him furiously, wailing in confusion, "What's the use? Samuel, what's the use of saying these things now??" "I loved the wrong person, married the wrong person, mistook someone else for you. All these years, I've been mistaking him for you."

Will she understand that it was beyond my control? Love isn't a crime like she always says. What is a crime is loving the wrong person? I blame myself for everything except loving him. Loving him isn't a crime. It is something my heart chooses. Confessing my love for a man whom I don't even know of his true feelings is the crime here. This is my mistake. Opening my legs for him when I should have insisted on getting things straight and having us terminate the contract to make it real is another mistake. That is my first crime.

"Regardless of whether you admit it or not, I have to tell you, Reid not such a person, maybe he will fall in love with others, but he will not fall in love with someone just because of her body. To me, he might be bad, but he is not a pervert or a hoodlum. Also, stop acting. I'm not a very kind person, so I'm not going to cooperate with your acting. If you like to kneel, then continue kneeling." After she finished, she turned around and dragged her suitcase away. Libby clenched her fists. Damn it, this slut must be planning to pull her down with these words. Seeing that Reid was about to chase after the Carina, she reached out her hands and pulled Reid, crying: "Reid, I didn't say that, I d

He must have been mistaken. It wasn't possible. How could this have happened? He suddenly grabbed the collar of the person next to him and asked, "Whose wedding is this?" "It's Anna Lambert and Charles Godwin's..." Before the person could finish, Shawn shoved him aside. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the screen in indignation. "Anna, wait for me… I won't allow you to marry someone else. You're mine," he muttered like a madman. In his panic, Shawn completely forgot about Olivia beside him.