Novel & Cerita Love Innocence

Every moment of that day, despite its glittering perfection, had marked another step away from the life I had once dreamed of living. I closed my eyes and let my thoughts drift. The echo of the minister’s words, the finality in Damien’s distant gaze, and the silent judgment of every guest—all melded together into a cacophony of loss. It wasn’t just a wedding; it was the end of the Aurora I once knew—a girl who believed in freedom, in choice, in love that wasn’t dictated by duty or obligation. Now, I was merely a symbol—a pawn in a carefully orchestrated plan that left me feeling empty and adrift.

Love. END

One wrong answer and it will be over. "Oohhh~ Innocence. HOW I LOVE THAT!" My eyes widened. "Your mother used to be so innocent before. The most obedient Princess I've ever met. She doesn't know how to say 'NO'. She just simply don’t know the word 'REFUSE'. They're both INNOCENT!" H-He's crazy! How could he bring up her here!? Then suddenly, his expression changed and so his aura. I gulped.

She is pretty young and more beautiful than her. I gulped down the whole drink in one go when she came to my mind. Her face reminded me of HER. The first thing that I saw on her face was her eyes. Those eyes were full of innocence and purity that can attract anyone just like hers. Her eyes have the same shine and softness as hers. This was the thing that I loved the most but now I hate it the most. I hate innocent people from the core of my heart and especially those eyes. There is nothing like innocence in this world. Everyone here just wears a mask of innocence to hide their real face.

Lovina came to school with an unsatisfied face. She was still thinking of Arta who seemed to be cheating on her again. This isn't the first time Arta has been caught cheating, it's happened a lot. But stupidly, Lovina forgives all of Arta's misdeeds. Love really blinded Lovina. No matter if Arta continues to betray and hurt her heart, as long as Arta is still hers, Lovina feels happy. Though Lovina had often thought about him logically about his relationship with Arta, and her mind said to leave Arta. The man is the source of her wounds, not her happiness.

How could I get in the way of that? Love means you would do anything to make that person happy. So why would I spoil that? When I first met her she was so innocent, she hadn't really had many good friends before and was very much oblivious to most of the world. But now... the fact that she was able to go in front of the school like that, the fact that she could understand the love she felt for me even when I didn't and that she could stand up against someone who was previously a good friend; it shows how much she'd begun to understand the world.

He said between tears, wrapping his hand around my waist and placing his head on my lap. "Yes, they do. But sweetie, feeling love isn't always enough," Saying that made my heart knot in pain. It made me recall how hard I loved Noah, and yet, I caught him fucking my best friend. It feels like Love is never close to being enough. I learned that the hard way. "Then what else do they need?" Nicky asked again, shuddering slightly. "Money." I sighed, running my fingers through his brown, curly hair, just like our father's. Nick could be young, but he was a striking replica of our father.

I pray for the latter. Loren's POV: As I made my way down to my workspace, my brain filtered back on the little girl I once knew. She was so beautiful and pure, and I cherished her. That is, until she betrayed me. She got the one thing I never recieved. No matter how hard I tried, I was never deemed good enough for it. From the first sprout of silver I saw, my world crumbled around me. My love turned to poison and it was her who did it to me. I was poisoned with my own love, and for that, I will seek out justice. I made my way down the long stony corridor, shutting the heavy metal door behind me. The noise awoken my sleeping prisoner. I had her bound up in chains, dangling from the ceiling.

When I saw her unconscious on the floor, I stopped breathing for a while. "Hey! Get up! "It is me." She's taking deep breathes. I take her hand in mine, and it feels frigid. How am I going to tell her about my plans? She's never going to forgive me. Does it matter now? Yes, since my plan was not to fall for her, but I did. My heart has betrayed me. I had a strong attraction to her from the beginning. Even if she lied to me, they never came between me and my love. Her innocence was the most lethal weapon used to steal my heart.

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