Novel & Cerita Love's U Turn From A Mistake

My words rendered him silent. "Did I? No, I don't remember that. It doesn't matter. As long as we still love each other, that's all that matters. I love you, Victoria," Logan said, clutching at straws. He then fell into quiet reflection as if trying to recall if I'd said all that. "Do you love me? No, Logan. You don't love me anymore—you just haven't realized it. Otherwise, you would've noticed. I gave up being an athlete a year ago. I'm a professional manager now," I stated plainly.

Adams' shot Gina a curious look, his brow raised, forming an arc. “Come on, son. You sometimes forget who your father is.” Chris flashed a small smile concealing the guilt tugging at the strings of his heart. It was true that he had the means to get any information about whosoever he wanted to but then, he did not think that the lone girl he met at the club the other night had a thing to do with his son. “How did I actually make such a silly mistake?” He thought to himself. “Well, this isn't a big deal, your surname's Carter and he addressed you as ‘son’ just few minutes ago. So yeah, I just put two and two together.”

"Nate, I did love you. I loved you very, very much. But I don’t love you anymore. I’m a one-way street, and I only move forward. Once something is over and let go, it becomes a part of the past." Nate’s face showed a mixture of sadness, helplessness, and, finally, acceptance. He raised his glass toward her. "I thought love was about ups and downs, breaking up and making up. I thought we were just like any other couple. I didn’t expect that one mistake would mean losing you forever." Lena chuckled at his words. "Well, at least now you know not to repeat this in your next relationship. Consider it a lesson. When you get married, don’t forget to toast me at your wedding."

She turned to Allen. "Allen, this is not your fault. I asked you to sleep with me that night. I forgive you, for not telling me, that you were the one I had a one night stand with. All of this is my fault. I need to find myself again. I think I have lost myself. I am sorry, that I am in a relationship with you. I am sorry, that I asked you to sleep with me that night. If I had controlled my emotions, I wouldn't have behaved the way I did on that night. I was so drunk and then I did the unthinkable. That girl who asked you to sleep with her that night? that was not me. That was a girl, who was consumed by pain , anger and fraustration she got, from her lover and his mistress. I don't think we

"I love you. You're the one I want, can't you hear me? Only you! I know I made a mistake, but I swear there was nothing else between us. Just that kiss. I never lied to you about how I feel." It was true. My temptation was real, a fleeting moment of weakness, but it never diminished my profound love for her. It was just a momentary lapse, a consequence of deprivation, perhaps, but she remained the woman who made my heart beat. I had fucked up, a colossal, unforgivable mistake. If I could rewind time, I would erase that moment entirely.

I know we can. "I'll hire the best doctors in the world. They'll cure you." He kept murmuring to himself. Gradually, certainty returned to his eyes. I loved him so much and was always obedient. He thought I would definitely forgive him. Over the years, no matter what happened, all it took was a little coaxing and an apology, and I'd go back to him. This time would be no different. As for Jessie, his gaze darkened as he stroked my hand.

She turned around, and gave me a deadly look, her eyes burning with anger, "Fuck. You." I sighed, and approached her, "Listen, baby. I love you–" "You have a fucked up way of showing it." "It was a mistake. I was trying to get over my ex, and I didn't even realize I was using you as a rebound. I know it's shitty. And, I'm sorry." "So, the feelings you had they weren't real? Or was that a mistake too?"

"Get a grip Miss Carter! I only did what I did because there was no other choice. I made a mistake." "You're over explaining..." "That's because you seem not to comprehend my words well. " He gestures to my phone. "Wasn't it money you wanted from the start? You called this a once in a lifetime opportunity." He smirks. "You said you'd make good use of it..." He pauses. "Then do it. Make good use of it..." "You said you loved me!" I cut him off, unable to listen anymore. "You said you have always loved me... " The tears begin to fall. "Was that... Was that also a mistake?"

You'll both say things you regret. You'll both get angry. You'll both be afraid. But if you're lucky, you'll learn that love isn't about never making mistakes. It's about what you do afterward. You tell the truth. You listen. You apologize. You change. You stay. Marcus stared at the last word. Stay. It was something he had struggled with his entire life. He had always known how to leave. Leaving was easy. You could tell yourself it was necessary. You could call it sacrifice.

" Liz turned to her friend. For a moment she couldn't say a word. Her brain had frozen and her mouth wouldn't work. Finally she took a deep breath and let it out. "Really love me? This was a stunt, Dara. A stupid stunt. Now if I refuse to see him again the entire viewing audience will send me hate mail. And that twitter thing?" She dropped her faced into her hands. "Oh, my god. Oh, My, God." "What?" Dara frowned. "Honey, it took a lot of guts for him to do that. To admit he was wrong to the whole world. To tell everyone he loves you when he's not sure if you still feel the same way."