Love In The Air Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He took the glass from her hand and drank it in one gulp. "I just asked it casually." She was getting close to him slowly. She wrapped her hand around his waist. She was breathing in his smell. He was not showing any interest in her but she didn't halt herself. She got this opportunity after the death of her wife. How could she let him go?.

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The elevator doors slide shut. Quiet returns. But it doesn’t feel empty. His scent still stays behind. I exhale slowly. Once. And only one thought refuses to leave my head. Sia. That infuriating bastard

They were together all the time in the past month, except when they were at work. The media had caught pictures of them entering and leaving their home more than once. They were even given the nickname of 'Siamese Husband and Wife' by the media from how glued at the hip they were. Sadie had experienced true love with Blake. She used to think she had felt true love for Chad, but she realized it was not truly love after she got with Blake. Sadie was smiling when she walked out of the elevator. However, before she could reach her parking space, someone struck her behind the head with a club.

Carina looked at Castor apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Castor, but I won't be thinking about marriage anymore after my divorce. I will just continue focusing and spending all my time and effort on the orphanage and the kids here. "You're still young. There will be plenty of other young women who like you. You don't have to waste any of your time on a divorcee like me." Carina left after that. However, her words only made Aster feel even more hurt. The pain felt worse than death itself. In the end, the villain who made Carina no longer believe in love or marriage was himself. He was the one who did this to her. He had hurt Carina and made her lose hope in love.

The grass sparkled, and birds chattered lazily in the trees as if even they weren’t ready to fully start the day. Anthony leaned on the railing, his elbows resting on the wood. Lila stood beside him, wrapping her arms around herself, feeling the sun seep into her skin and bones. The air smelled like damp earth and something faintly floral, and for a moment, everything felt suspended in time. “I keep thinking this is all going to feel different,” she said softly, staring out at the backyard. “Like… now that I’ve said it—said I love you—it’ll change something.” “Did it?” he asked, his voice low, eyes never leaving hers.

Claire paused, shuddering as she said, "It's over between me and Stan Gosling. I didn't keep his baby either… So can't we just start over? I promised I won't ever hurt you anymore…" All I felt was exasperation. "So, you came looking for me because you realized no one's bothered to take your crap?" "No! I really love you!" Claire cried even harder. "Don't you remember?! You promised that you'd always stay with me back at university…" "I do," I replied calmly. "I also remembered working overnight just to bake a cake for you, only for you to hand it off to Stan. "I also remember that time I felt like I could die from a high fever, but you told me you're busy shopping for new clothes with Stan.

“She’s not my girlfriend.” “I don’t care. Get the fuck out of my way.” She was now standing close to him, but he refused to leave the doorway. “Are you deaf? Get the hell out of….” She raised her eyes and the words died on her throat. Dominic was staring at her with an intensity that melted her insides. Her eyes fell ok his lips and the image of them kissing flashed through her head again. She could feel her breathing getting laboured, her breaths coming out short and heavy, she could see Dominic’s chest heaving up and down and could sense their heads coming closer.