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Well I agreed to the friendship idea and that was the beginning of our beautiful journey. Ofcourse we started going out every weekend, to dance and listen to music and infact, it was all good and exciting. I had now given up on the team in office because I really needed time to get to know him better. Never could I have imagined that , it was a road to a beautiful journey in our lives. This man was called Don. Don was in his mid thirties and a handsome, soft, humble and gentle man. Don had good eyes which when he looked in my eyes, we could lock into each other and I felt being carried away by his love. Just imagining him even now makes my heart skip bits. Infact, it turns me on. He was

I added softly. "Do you still love her?"

She didn't know what to expect. "This is not the type of marriage I wanted for you" Sophia whispered with a teary voice "A marriage of revenge…Don't you think you deserve better?" "Yes, I guess I deserve better" Rachel arranged the final bag of her belongings in the car "but sometimes, things have to be done differently" The driver came forward and signaled it was time for them to go. Rachel opened her arms wide for a hug as her eyes welled with tears "So, are you going to hug me or not?"

I curled up with Chris in his bed as we watched a movie. He’s been worried about me over the past week, which I feel bad about. I hate worrying everyone. Chris surprised me with a home-cooked dinner and a movie; A Journey Back to Christmas, my favorite Christmas movie ever. I sighed as we watched, “What’s wrong?” Chris asked; I shook my head, but Chris was not about to take that for an answer. He paused the movie and straightened up, waiting for me to talk to him.

Nicholas replied, a grin starting to fill his face. “You’re going back into town?” Luke asked confused. “But why?” “Because this, all of this, the snow, the Christmas lights, the mistletoe, the song on the radio, the engine dying for literally no reason—” Nicholas began to laugh and the happy sound radiated through his chest. “I think it can only mean one thing.” Scrambling, Nicholas reached into the backseat of the Jaguar, grabbing onto the stack of documents related to the sale of Christmas Wishes. He then folded the papers under his arm and he sprinted down the snowy street, headed in the opposite direction of the car.

“Kismet…Rings of Truth…the soft wings of your love caught me unaware. Apart we were like missing puzzles, constantly missing the other halves of ourselves. Missing you daily, calling your name…Peter…you saying Sammy…our fantasy…our reality, emotional, determined, and persistent, the soft wings of our love, magnetic, passionate, loyal, sensual, loving…you are mine, Peter, I am your Sammy.” END

As the last light of the setting sun bathed them in gold, they kissed—deep, lingering, filled with all the love they had waited so long for. “Then how did you finally come to terms with it?” she whispered. Xavier gently brushed his fingers through her hair. “I spent a long time thinking and I finally understood what true happiness really is.” His voice softened. “Without you, the rest of my life would be nothing but wasted time.” They settled into a quiet, peaceful life, buying a home by the sea—a place where the waves kissed the shore and the mountains stood tall behind them. A year later, Starla gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. They named her Aurora Lloyd.

(Fuck off) I said sounding a little too mad wich only feed into them being right. “Our dear brother who swore he would never be capable of love doesn't know what to do with the woman who has him whipped and on top of that she doesn’t even know it and she is right outside these walls.” Matteo said, crossing his leg over the other leaning back placing his arm on the arm rest, having a damn smirk on his face. Enjoying this too damn much.

"I don't need you to do anything." "Bruno, you still don't get it," I said slowly. "I stopped loving you a long time ago." "I'm in love with Lorenzo. I love him." His pupils constricted, his face turning deathly pale. "You..." "Impossible. You can't fall in love with someone else that fast," he said, frantic. "You loved me for ten years." "So what?" I sneered. "You trampled on me for ten years." Hearing this, Bruno completely lost control and lunged, trying to drag me away by force.

Jennifer chuckled and retorted mockingly, "CEO? Do you really think she became CEO through her own abilities? Without Jeremiah and me backing her up, she's just a useless loser." Charles looked at Jennifer in disbelief. His eyes were filled with shock and anger. Annoyed by the noise, I told the bodyguards to drag the two of them farther away. I crouched alone by the seaside. The winter wind blowing from the ocean was icy and piercing. Little by little, I scattered Noelle's ashes into the sea. I said softly, "Today is Christmas, Noelle. It's also the day you were born. I'm letting you return to the ocean."