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“Jesus.” “I know we weren't married yet, but damn, she knew how I felt about her. It fucked me up.” My jaw clenched. “After that, I couldn't take her seriously. Every time we were together, it was just… rough, meaningless. Like I was punishing her, punishing myself.” Nate shook his head. “I feel you, brother. But it gets better. One day, you'll find someone who actually deserves you.” I scoffed, “right.”

He felt that the accident might be the answer to his prayer. Although, the truth is, he may not really love his wife but only his obsession to the girl in his past. It was twenty years ago when he first met her. He was so down and devastated when he learned that his most secured family collapsed in just one night. His mother found out that his father has a mistress. She tried to uncover it to have an additional evidence of her husband’s infidelity with the hope that his custody will be given to her but she died due to a car accident.

My sight then traveled to the opposite side of the VIP, where I came into contact with Chris. Why did I ever believe that there was any hope for me and this cretinous jerk? Why did I allow myself to fall in love with him? Something is wrong with me? What was I thinking when I allowed myself to fall in love with this man? What precisely was I feeling for him? I’ve never been in love, so I can’t tell you what it’s like. Was it love I had for him or was it just that I was used to having him around? I am perplexed by my own emotions and feelings since I have no idea how I feel about that man. Was I fond of him? What was I hoping for? Of course, he has the most incredible body, one that would bri

Preeti's point of view My life has changed for good in these past years. I met Siddharth and we both fell in love. We both saw many phases of our life and pass every phase holding each other's hands. Last year we lost our baby but God blessed us again with a baby.

"What do you mean your face is ruined? What happened?" Cedric stood up abruptly. His voice was icy as he said, "Who dared to touch my woman? Damn it!" "It was my dad." Misty sobbed pitifully as she said, "My dad didn't mean it. He was just so angry. I... I don't blame him. I'm just scared that you won't want me anymore. Cedric, will you stop loving me?" Cedric fell into silence. In fact, the reason why he fell in love with Misty back then was because of her beautiful, ethereal, and fairy-like face.

When he looked back, his face had gone pale under the moon. “I’m carrying two truths,” he said. “I love you. And I have a first love with my heir.” Elowen’s stomach clenched, twisting around the word love like it was a rope. “And which one is real?” Rowan’s answer came too fast. “Both.” Elowen’s laugh broke free, raw. “That’s not an answer. That’s a sentence.” His eyes burned. “It’s the only truth I have.”

"Remember high school? I used to tease you about your crush on Sebastian, and whenever I tried to push you to go talk to him, you’d run the other way." I laughed, the sound catching a little in my throat as images of my younger self flashed vividly. I remembered watching him from afar, unable to approach, paralyzed by the idea of speaking to Sebastian Kingsley. He had been untouchable then, like a royal figure, and I had felt far too small to even dream of being near him. So when my family announced our engagement, I couldn't contain the joy that had burst inside me—it had been everything I'd secretly wanted. "Good old days." I murmured, a soft smile tracing my lips.

] [I'm heartbroken, but they actually look so good together…] [This has to be a publicity stunt.] [Who is this lucky girl? Drop the info!] [What about our queen? Aren't they the real power couple?] [Stop making things up. Barnabas has always said he's single!] Soon, gossip accounts started posting rumors. [This young woman is suspected to be a small-time streamer who got close to the actor after he got drunk.] I could not help but laugh. They really could make anything up. Then, another trending topic followed that went viral instantly.

The words blurred together on the page, and I felt a surge of embarrassment. "I don't understand these clauses at all," I admitted, looking up at Julian. He sighed, his eyes resigned. "Listen, in order for my dad to believe us, we have to tell him that we've been dating secretly for a while now." I nodded, my eyes locked on his. "The agreement paper states that we should pretend that we've been dating for half a year now," Julian continued. I nodded again, my mind racing. Half a year seemed more realistic than telling them we'd been dating for a week. His father might get more suspicious of us than he already would be.