Lirik Lagu I M Yours Novels & Stories

"Cheers!" In the middle of the night on an exotic island just north of the city of Waterside, where people spent a lot of money to enjoy their holidays, the sound of cheers from a group of women could be heard at a table in a bar. They were employees of a growing telecommunications company, Cloud Nine. After working hard for the past few months, they had come to this island to celebrate their success in winning the internet procurement project for all public facilities in the city. Among the group was the name Rosamund Parks, the smartest, most beautiful, and equally importantly, the sexiest among them.

Zachary I went to my room in the manor and plugged the flash drive into my computer. And click all the songs to play. The first song was I LOVE YOU. (Song from Little Mix) Uh oh, uh oh, here I go again, baby, baby I hear your name and it's like I'm breaking, aching You still got that power hanging over me It's always over but still happening Uh oh, uh oh, here I go again, baby, baby

I m coming for you.

Well, open up your mind and see like me Open up your plans and damn you're free Look into your heart and you'll find that the sky is yours So please don't, please don't, please don't There's no need to complicate 'Cause our time is short This oh, this oh, this is our fate I'm yours Oh, I'm yours Oh, I'm yours Oh, oh Baby, do believe I'm yours? You best believe, you best believe, I'm yours. I mentally nodded after he uttered the two last words.

“Lyan, your pain is not a burden. I care deeply about you, and supporting you is something I willingly choose. Your struggles are part of who you are, and they don't diminish my feelings for you in any way,” “Baby, I will be together with you in every struggle you go through,” As Lyan absorbed Jasver's words, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes. It was a fragile spark, but it held the potential for a brighter future. “Thank you, Hyung,” He said, his voice tinged with emotion. Jasver smiled tenderly, his hand continuing to stroke Lyan's hair, “Baby, you deserve all the love and understanding in the world. I want to be a source of strength for you, someone you can lean on during difficult t

She glared at Jean and spat, "Stop talking nonsense." With a soft smile, Jean replied, "I'm sure you know whether I'm talking nonsense." Esme clenched her jaw at those words. "No matter what, I'm still more important to Tyler than you can ever be." She forced those words out as she gritted her teeth. "You're nothing but a walking blood bank." Smiling, Jean approached Esme. "Maybe you don't know this. But, no matter what, I'm Mrs. Larson, Tyler's wife. This alone is enough to cancel out your years of hard work."

Ivy started to explain, but I grabbed her hand, stopping her mid-sentence. "Reyn, you've always been sharp," I said, forcing myself upright in bed. "So you saw through all of my tricks after all." Ivy fumed and was about to argue further, but I pleaded with my eyes. Reluctantly, she fell silent. "I knew it. You're just a greedy, power-hungry woman who stops at nothing for wealth and status," Reyn sneered. "Listen closely—I already have Luna. She is the woman I love the most now. So don't bother with your pathetic, pitiful schemes. If you think I'll ever look back, you're delusional! This is your karma!"

She stood up from the chair and threw the whip in her hands towards the other girls standing and turned to look at them. "I feel like burning this castle right now. How many more missions is he gonna come out victorious? I even used Castro but he still got away! What exactly is behind Tristan's powers? My father loves him more than me! He has so much confidence in him; something I will never get even if I offer all the money I have! I'm gonna strangle him once I have the chance!" Iris yelled out in a rage. The four girls in the room flinched and moved back to avoid her wrath.v

"You're really good, Red. But..." "It's sad, right?" Red said, continuing his words. "Do you know what it means?" He shake his head. "It's when you like someone but he doesn't like you back. That's why it's sad." Red suddenly laid on his shoulder making him flinch. "I honestly don't think I can ever finish that song. And if I did, I'll probably die from sadness." "Red, what are you-" "You're this close to me and yet you're so far." He whispered as he traced his chin through his finger. "I really hate sadness but you are the reason why I'm sad so I don't really mind it." He then moved away and fixed his guitar.

I kept my eyes on his face and said nothing, because I didn’t trust my voice. “I don’t repeat things.” His thumb stopped moving but stayed on my lip, and his eyes held mine for a long moment before dropping back to my mouth. “But you. You not forgettable.” My heart was going so hard I could feel it in my throat, a pulse that matched the bass still coming through the walls somewhere far away, a rhythm that had nothing to do with anything but us. “I don’t forget what’s mine.” “Sir.” My voice came out in a whisper, barely there, barely mine. “I think you got the wrong person.”