Love Is An Illusion Ending の小説・ストーリー

Sometimes she would prepare some and make me crave them. She treated me like a daughter, she is in her late fifties. She has never been married, she did say she was in love once but it didn’t work out well for her because the man married someone else. I asked her how she had handled that and she said- “love is an illusion.” I didn’t understand what she had said but she broke it down, love is what we feel, the same way we feel cold and we feel hotness, it comes and goes, if you want it to stay and become real- you have to work for it, he didn’t work for it, she worked for it. Later on he got bored and proposed to someone else on her birthday. It was messy.

Some endings didn't require words. Only presence. Only love. Only hope. And somewhere beyond grief... Beyond vengeance... Beyond the shadows of Genesis... A new story quietly began. Not one about survival. Not one about revenge. But one about healing. About family. About choosing love over fear. Again. And again. And always. The End.

I knew the water was laced with sleeping pills, so I secretly poured it out and pretended to fall asleep. Daniel then carried me to the guest room. Soon after, Isabella came in. "I knew you didn't drink it," she started. "You heard everything at the train station, didn't you?" I opened my eyes, saying nothing. She continued, "So, you should know that Daniel only loves me. In fact, he married you because of me." Taking advantage of my weakness, she tied me to a chair and placed me by the bedroom door. "Sit here and listen to his passion for me tonight," she grinned. "Be a wise woman and leave him."

"I love you." THE END

When the kiss ended, Ella leaned back so that she could look into his eyes. “I already see every other man through your lens. I remember people depending on how much taller or shorter they are than you. I don’t want to give myself to anyone else,” she said. The look in her eyes melted him to putty. If she asked him to sign over all his property to her at this very moment, then he would have asked her for the papers and pen. He groaned deeply and kissed her deeply. The rest of the night passed by quickly as the two lovers rediscovered each other.

Through all of them. Love never ends. It just changes shape. --- **THE END**

Her lips curled into a triumphant smirk as she mouthed silently, "His love can belong to you... or it can belong to me." I gave a bitter smile and walked away. Right then, an alert popped up on my phone: [Your flight is boarding soon. Please proceed to the airport.] I powered off my phone and took one last long look at them. If this were how it had to be, so be it. ... After settling Giselle, Jordan felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest. He made an excuse to step outside for air, expecting to see that petite figure on the bench, but it was empty.

The hot oatmeal spilled across the covers. I closed my eyes as my breathing became uneven. The air conditioning in the hospital room made me shiver. Olivia let out a scornful laugh. "You're a grown man. Why are you pretending to be weak? Do you think this is going to stop me from getting divorced?" "Olivia… I really didn't cheat. There's no other woman. You're the only one!" In response to my explanation, she simply tossed a new divorce agreement in front of me. "Now those five properties are gone too.

“You’re just a shell, Aria. You’re empty. So you wouldn't understand what love is. What it means and feels to be in love. Loving someone and mating with them are two different things. Which do you think is stronger?” “Love,” Aria scoffed. “Love, Mia, is an illusion. It's not real. It's just something your brain makes up, to fill a space. Sooner or later, you’ll both be tired, and that is when you’ll realize it was never love. That it was never real.”

"Or perhaps we'll just kill you ourselves?" They came up to me, but I walked away. No way... They can't get near me! "Do you not want to die? Why don't we do it right now? " No! Please stop! Please have mercy! "No one is going to love you..." I close my eyes and cover both of my ears. They are not true! Right! It's all an illusion! "No one is going to love you..." "No one is going to love you..." "No one is going to love you..."