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There was silence for few seconds,before he nearly slammed his fist on the table and screamed in irritation. "I was fine with her absence before she came....but now when I see her in his arms,all smiling and enjoying...I fuc***" can't help it ! I just can't stop loving her Amara! Her face...her smile...they are fuc**"* with my mind! Please help me Amara....I don't know what to do..I scream at her..I hurt her....I lust on her...but still after everything.....I still love her....I am going crazy!"

Just one chance to prove my love for you. Luciana turned her head towards him in shock making her lips to brush his. Their eyes were only inches away as they both stared in each other's eyes. Him with adoration and her with shock. Damon: Yes baby. I am crazily obsessed with you. I am insanely in love with you Luciana Knight. Luciana's breath hitched even more making hard for her to breathe.

I bite my lip to hide the smile threatening to spill out "I didn't" "You are not a good liar, tesorina. Come here" he pulls my head down to his, crushing his mouth to mine. I moan as his tongue sweeps inside my mouth, my body ready for round two. Dante kisses me like our lives depend on it then he pulls back, looks me straight in the eyes, and says "I love you. Sono innamorato di te, Emiliana Vernetti. Don't ever doubt that" ******************************************

DARK FIFTY FIVE: OWNING HIS BELOVED Third person's POV: "I fucking love you, you know?" Asked Luca, hungrily. " I'm going to make you mine right now, baby. The smaller male under him was dazed in lust and passion, as he stared at his lover, who's in verge of taking him. Blake looked at him with full of admiration and love, as he mentally counted the days where he was lusting over him but decided to ignore to avoid the odd feeling. "You're so beautiful, Blake."

“I love you, Princesa Kataleya Tamia Rossi, with everything I have, I love you. I didn’t fall in love with you, fuck I crashed and barrelled right into it without realising what these feelings are.” He loves me. My vision blurs as I take a shaky breath. My Enrique loves me. My world acknowledges me.

) It's a good thing it has a rational partner. "Elle ne nous comprend pas, donc ça va." (It's fine because she doesn't understand us.) How come when I'm blazing here! "Tu as raison, il est beau. Tu as de grands yeux. Mais ne penses-tu pas que fantasmer sur les autres petits amis était au-delà de tes limites?" I couldn't get enough of their tense conversation, which made the three of them appear stiff. (You're right, he's handsome, and you have great eyesight, but don't you think fantasizing about other boyfriends was beyond your limits?)

Seeing this the man smiled in satisfaction, and whispered in her ear. " You are mine, sweetheart!" At this point Nelly was far gone in her feelings, She knew that she was indepted to this man and how he will probably kill her once he finds out about the secrete she had kept from him, But the feeling she was experiencing right now was far greater that her problems. This was the first time experiencing this while she was sober minded, without any drugs in her system. Besides the man was the father of her children and the man she sometimes thought about.

Taunt Genta with a laugh. Sensing Kaylila's weakening, Genta loosens her grip. His hands stroked Kaylila's cheek, leaving Kaylila disgusted and looking away. "I love you so much, baby. I'm not going to let you be with anyone else. You're just mine. I'm the one who deserves to have you. I keep you chaste so that when the time comes, I will take away your chastity. You don't think I'm interested in seizing what you have? Very eager. I don't want to see you owned by anyone. You know that. But, you want to get married? With that guy? I'm not going to stay silent. You want to try? Go ahead." Genta's words make Kaylila fearless. The crying is becoming more and more.

“How could you hang up without telling me you love me?” “Gag,” Luis stuck his tongue out, and I ignored him as I pulled out of Marcello’s driveway. How the mighty had fallen. “Are you on your way home?” she asked, and I hummed. “Then I’ll tell you when you’re here.” “Está bien, cariño. También te diré en todos los idiomas que sé que estoy locamente enamorado de ti.” [Alright, sweetheart. I’ll also tell you in all the languages I know that I’m madly in love with you.]

I seized his collar, laughing like a man fucking possessed freak. “Eli… I’m so fucking in love.” “In love?” he retorted, dumbstruck. I'm already obsessed. *****