Inside Out Fanfiction Riley Meets Her Emotions

It hurts when you have someone in your heart, but you can't have them in your arms. ____________ She loved him unconditionally. Because love never applies conditions. Yet, it is so painful. Her love for him was unlimited. The pain was unbearable, but the outcome will be remarkable, that's what her love is… Her lips were always expressing her live for him, even though she knows it will never be reciprocated. Still, she was always expressing her love and she knew he will never melt. His cold heart will never love her. But what will be the last thing that will break his heart or remain the same??? Will she manage to win his heart or she will remain unloved? So guys this is my new story and let's meet both of them, what will be their relationship. What will happen to them in the future?? Don't judge… Just read and comment…

Deja and Dotun got married at an early stage of their life, and they both agreed not to have a baby until after five years so that they can acquire all the luxuries they required, and when they were ready, pregnancy was not firth coming, and she started finding solutions when are mother In-law was pulling troubles with her, and she wants her out of his son's life, but,k Dotun didn't bother until she met Doyin, and started thinking of something else, and she Impregnated Doyin, let's read on and see what later happened between Deja, Dotun, and Doyin,

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