Love Don't Trust Anyone Novels & Stories

"Probably two years, enter college again. So when I go back, we can start again—" Dylan cannot control his anguish; he looks down when speaking, "I don't want to," a cold response from him that makes Luke's decision in trouble. This grey-eyed daddy breaks too many hearts, but this one is different! This sugar baby is the one who makes him realize that love is not in the form of the opposite sex. It's the heart that speaks for the mind. A bitter smile appeared on the CEO's face. "do you trust me?" the question is so severe that his heart is pumping fast! Dylan keeps on avoiding eye contracts from him … his daddy sighs heavily before repeating, "I said, do you trust me—"

I nodded, trying to steady the trembling in my voice. “Maybe this space will help us see clearly. What’s best for us.” He gave a small, bitter laugh. “God, I’m such a mess. I keep wanting to hold on and let go at the same time.” I looked away, tears welling up again. “Maybe love isn’t about control... It’s about trust. Trusting that if it’s meant to be, it will find its way.” He reached out one last time, his fingers brushing mine softly. “Promise me one thing?”

"I don't trust him. What if it's all an act? A manipulation tactic to get me to lower my guard? I can't afford to be weak again, Chlo. I just can't." "Then don't be weak," she said. "Be smart. Be cautious. But don't close yourself off to the possibility of happiness, B. You deserve to be happy. You of all people." I wanted to believe her. I really did. But a lifetime of being taught that love was a weakness, that trust was a liability, was hard to unlearn. My phone buzzed on the table. I picked it up. It was a text from Damian. ‘Don't go home yet. I have a surprise for you. I’ll pick you up in an hour.’

“I would never hurt you. Whatever is happening with Liam’s company, I’m not the enemy you think I am. Maybe his empire is crumbling under the weight of secrets he hasn’t told you. Maybe the real betrayal isn’t mine.” Her heart pounded. “Stop.” But Darren pressed on. “You loved me once. You know what kind of man I am. Ask yourself, who do you trust more? The boy who held your hand when the world was small, or the man who keeps shutting you out while demanding your loyalty?” Tears stung her eyes. “This isn’t fair.” “No,” Darren said quietly. “It isn’t. But neither is love.” She hung up before her resolve broke completely. The phone slipped from her hand, clattering against the balcony floor. S

Good job, don't be persuaded anymore, even if his lollipops are delicious, you have to hold it back,’ Amanda thought. "I will not change my decision!" Amanda replied firmly. Darko flung an arm from its grip on Amanda's waist. "Ouch, shit!" cursed Darko so furiously. "What else do you doubt about me? I've slammed my pride because I love you. This is really bad luck!" complained Darko. "If you've never felt hurt and wasted by falling in love, you won't know what it feels like to be me. Just a word of love that comes out of your mouth cannot fully heal my heart. I need time to build trust for a man,"

He no longer looks so sure. “Gwen, please don’t be like this. Just listen.” I shook my head. “I have had enough of listening to your nonsense. If you did not want to tell me your reason for ditching our wedding, then there’s no point in listening to you. I had enough.” “You love me.” Damon blurted out as a last-ditch effort to convince me to listen to him. Our eyes met. “Love means trust. You should have trusted me. If you had problems, you should have told me. We should be partners, but you chose to do things on your own without informing me. I don’t even know you anymore.” I shook my head to deliver my point.

Leo put his palm on his shoulder and Christian turned to him, smiling. “Very few people in this world can do what you have done!” Leo said, patting his shoulder. It’s a rare kind of love in the world where people keep expectations in relationships. But you gave up everything.” “Love cannot live without trust,” Christian said. “She loves me but doesn’t trust me. The more I tried to win her trust, the more she doubted my intention.” He said and Leo nodded his head. “And who is the one who broke her trust?” Daniel sneered. “You, Christian Knight! So it’s better if you stop playing the sympathy card. She left us because of your games!!” He spat and turned to leave.

he pleaded. "Love?" I chucked bitterly "You don't even know what love is" I said calmly. He was taken aback as he fell to the ground, his eyes wide. "I learnt what love was from Dario. Love....love is trust.....which you didn't have in me. I don't love you anymore. You killed those feelings in me the day you-" I stopped as I closed my eyes not wanting to remember those horrible nights. "F-fa"

"It's Adrian. I went to drop off his file at the office, and I overheard him talking to his dad through the door. His dad asked when he was going to leave me, and Adrian… he said he's just playing with me. Doesn't love me. I'm a toy to him, a distraction from work stress. Nothing real. After last night, those calls from Paris… it was all fake. Just like Alex. Same family blood, same betrayal. I feel so stupid for trusting him." Lila's face crumpled, fresh tears spilling as she pulled Elena close again, rocking her gently. "Oh, Elena… I'm so sorry. Not you too how do they do this to us? We gave them everything." Her voice broke, but she held on, stroking Elena's hair. "They don't deserve a se

She’s seated at a table with Ren and Jason and a few others, palms pressed to the glass, smiling wide — eyes locked on Damion like he’s the answer to a prayer she didn’t deserve to have answered. Something sharp crawls under my skin. Uneasy. Persistent. Like one of those scarab beetles from The Mummy, burrowing where it doesn’t belong. “Even if I admit I’m in love with him,” I murmur, “I still don’t trust him with my heart.” Kiara nods slowly. “Wise.” There’s sympathy in her eyes. I hate that look. The club quiets all at once — like someone flipped a switch and stole the air. The anticipation presses down, thick and electric.