Love Darling 소설 & 이야기

-Well I can tell you. -Do you know the meaning of the flowers? I say raising an eyebrow. -Why does it surprise you? -The thing is… -Don't tell me anything, just pay attention. -Okay. -Well this flower -she says touching a very beautiful flower- is called Dalia and it means impulsiveness and passion. Young people gave these flowers to indicate that they were looking for a love affair or asking to be carried away by passion. -Wao, what about this one? I say pointing to a red flower.

Jennifer's eyes were teary, but she still stood straight. Selena finally understood what was happening. One of her maids told her that there was a woman whom Henry loves a lot. But she ran away from him without giving him any reason. Later, Henry came to know that she was in love with Nilofer's brother, Dray Merchant and that's why, she ran away, leaving him alone.

There was two middle aged married couple sat across from the two of them as they smiled towards Daniel while he was confused what’s happening and Rain decided to take off the blindfold and suddenly Daniel’s eyes were started to tear up which Rain comforts him not to cry instead be happy. “Come on now,dear don’t cry!” “He’s not crying like that.” “Y-Yeah,I am just crying out of happiness..”Daniel said as he wipe his tears away while Rain was still comforting him. “Congratulation for your Recognition.”Raingreeted him once more. “If we haven’t receive your lover’s message and contact us,we won’t be able to come here.” “Goodness,your lover is not just handsome but a thoughtful and kind one!”

Lexie dropped her trophy onto the soft sand, completely unbothered by the historic prize, and threw her arms violently around my neck. "Yes! Yes, a million times yes, Agatha!" she sobbed happily into my skin, pulling me down into a fierce, deeply passionate kiss that tasted of absolute freedom, vindicated sacrifices, and a love that had rewritten every single script to survive. Beneath the canopy of the French stars, with the roaring ocean witnessing our truth, our chaotic journey had finally reached its perfect, eternal masterpiece. The loose ends were beautifully tied, the toxic scripts were burned to ashes, and our real-life fairytale was officially forever.

But, sadly for them, I'm the one going home with the gold, I'm the one getting Damon. I was desperate enough to dig up every single detail about him. including his favorite food, and his allergies. So, I have a right to him. I'm desperate enough to go to any lengths to get him. My perfect, handsome, madly rich CEO boss. Damon Hudson. The man of my dreams. I watch him walk into the massive meeting room, and I follow after. His brown hair, perfectly gelled back, and his perfect brown eyes piercing through everything in its path.

"I love you." I smirk, knowing that there was no way Kenneth missed those words leaving her lips. She rolls her eyes while pulling away from me slightly. "Don't give that smug look on your face. Like you just won the lottery," I chuckle as I pull my hand back while standing up for a drink. "Darling, we have enough money to pay the winnings of the lottery ten times over and then some." I walk up to my table of verities of alcohol and pour bourbon into a glass. I take a drink before turning to her.

He kept watching me for a while and even though I wanted to find a hole and bury myself inside of it, I kept staring at him blankly. He took a few deep breaths and his entire body shook from that simple move, his eyes started to darken and I swallowed harshly because I was starting to get wet. I tried to breathe slowly to calm my racing heart, but I felt like I couldn’t run away from him or his seeking eyes. I was his captive entirely. And that damn smell engulfed me and now I was sure it was something unique to him only. “That world might seem simple and respectful, but each time you call me that, it makes me almost lose my mind, a mhuirnin. This never had happened to me, but I like it, I l

Date = 22 November Place = San Francisco (Inferno) POV - Damion Ed Sheeran croons like he’s personally narrating my internal collapse. ‘I found a love … for me ….. darling, just dive right in …. ’ Yeah. You and me both, buddy. I pull her closer as we sway across the dance floor, the room dim and golden, lights glinting off glass and sequins. I lower my face into her hair and breathe her in — vanilla and something sweet underneath, something that feels like voodoo.

she said. She was so damn honest, which touched me immensely. I had to answer her questions, not she to me. I told her so too, which she acknowledged with a smile. When that was clarified, I took up our conversation again: “The red tulips that were in the dance hall were no coincidence either. On the contrary, I knew that you are also interested in Japan and I chose exactly the flower because it is the Japanese flower of love. Honestly, I've often wondered if you know that too."

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