Novel & Cerita Love Sequence By Daphne Leigh

He continued reading for a while after I entered and only looked up when he had marked the place he had stopped. “Damian,” he said simply as he leaned back on his seat, acknowledging my presence. “Selene is not right for me. She's just,” I began. “You're wasting your time,” he snapped. “This is about your feelings, no one cares about that.” “I can't commit my life to someone that has no value to me. And that's what you're trying to make me do,” I protested. “I don’t want to live a lie.” “You’re already living a lie,” he replied without missing a beat. “You’re living a lie pretending that you have a choice.”

The message read: There's a girl His Highness has been entertaining. I'll look into her and provide you with detailed information soon. The Queen clenched her jaw as she put the phone down, her heart burning. Isaac is in love with another girl? Who could she be? Who was able to win his broken heart over? She looked over to the King, who was unyielding to his mother's threats. Knowing very well that he knew even before marrying her three years ago, that she's his son's long-standing lover, she had no option but to be wary of him.

It was good that he was still unaware of her infatuation over him; otherwise, he might have embarrassed her with that revelation. As David was about to respond, a sudden voice echoed, "Darian, my love." All heads turned toward the main gate, revealing a woman draped in elegance—black shirt, pencil skirt, high heels, straight hair, and crimson lips; a vision reminiscent of a runway model. Unwanted jealousy surged within Rose as the woman gazed admiringly at Darian.

The way she reaches for me in her sleep, like she's afraid I'll disappear. The way she murmurs my name — Daphne — soft and wondering, like she's still surprised I'm there. The way she holds my hand under the covers, even when she's not awake to know she's doing it. Love starts looking like small things. And I'm learning to see them. End of Chapter 110

That maid showed me the long rope, made out of clothes which were going down to the lawn. "You shouldn't have to do this to me, My sweet Elie," I whispered to myself while chuckling devilishly, "I will always come after you, you know why cos you are mine, only mine!" A/N: Thanks to everyone who has read this book so far, I just wanted to let you know that you may have guessed that this book has a part two and maybe its squeal will come next month or the start of February. I hope 2021 will go better for each one of us with lots of happiness and success. Till then take care, see ya, and thanks a lot again.

Whereas Ray just stared deep into Justin's eyes getting like he was drowning in them, the giant smile on the elder's lips guiding his heart to its rightful owner. "Everytime you say that you love me I feel like I'm walJustin across the sky. You taught me the meaning of selflessness, of unconditional love that's beyond anyone's understanding and now the turn is mine so I vow to fight for our love, to protect you with my life, to give you the forever that you deserve and finally..." ," I promise to love you with undying passion both day and night." . "Now, you may Kiss your bride" The priest muttered a small sorry and corrected himself saying, husband.

I can visibly see the array of emotions flashing over Daphne’s face and I almost regret prying the words out of her. “That emotion is called jealousy love. Your wolf already recognizes me as your mate. Truthfully, Daphne I found it incredibly sexy that you were jealous. You look like a righteous angel ready to charge into battle. You look incredibly sexy.” Daphne’s cheeks are bright pink now. I walk over and grab her hand.

Zephir fell silent. “You always had different dates. Now it’s Roxy’s turn. Was it worth changing for even if she looks a lot like Daisie?” Leah’s eyes were red because she felt that her decade of feelings wasn’t worth it. She liked Zephir because he was loyal to Daisie and would secretly do things for her. She thought that Zephir was a loyal person, and even when he found out that Daisie was getting married, he was sad for some time.

Looking down. “One often hankering for the one it cannot attain.” Daphne said from behind, setting her glasses. “Can be said in your case.” Ruth retorted as she wanted the one who has no interest in her. “And hers too, separation is too a definition of love.” Daphne shrugged and Ruth only made a bewildered face. “Your talks are going over my head.” Ruth said, shaking her head. Leona ignored the two girls. Her case was not what she explained. It was something exquisitely special; it was not distance nor the pain to not hold but something else.

We had dreamed of having two kids—a boy and a girl—a perfect family of four. Now, this house no longer contained happiness but was filled with deception. I stood on the balcony, remembering those old memories as tears rolled down my cheeks. After a long while, I finally made up my mind—I didn't want Reynold anymore. Just as I turned to go back inside, I saw his car slowly pulling up and parking at our front door. From the balcony, I watched him laughing and talking intimately with Monica in the car, looking exactly like a couple deeply in love. When he glanced up, Reynold suddenly spotted me, and a flash of panic crossed his eyes.