Love That Wasn't Meant To Last นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She arched her brows delicately and there was a pause for a brief moment. "It may not be enough. I'm proof that love is sometimes just not enough, look at your father and I, we were so in love with each other, on the cusp of forever. We had all these plans and everything set out. But then, life happened. And life can be devastating, it can be painful and harsh."

In my view, the world stretched beyond the confines of romantic love. I excelled in my studies and ventured into the business world. I possessed knowledge, had connections, and I'm on par with anyone else. Linda's attempts at sweetly belittling me had no effect. Just when it seemed like she wanted to say more, I waved my hand. "If you don't want to anger me further, please leave and let me rest." Linda fell silent instantly. After a long while, I heard the sound of her leaving as she pushed the door.

"Of course I promised him that I would be careful with you. He doesn't understand. How can someone who has never felt love like love? It hurts. ''It burns and tears come out of your eyes sometimes because you miss the person you loved so much. ''But it isn't real. Love doesn't last forever. It will eventually turn to dust and fall apart. You just gotta keep looking for the person you can trust and love." He pulled her into his lap, kissing her passionately. His hands travelled under her shirt, caressing her back, making her shudder. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling his lips down onto hers. His body pressed against hers.

♡~♥~♡ Thank you for reading my story. I hope you enjoy the "When love lasts". I apologise for any grammatical errors and spellings that may be in this story because I used my phone to write it. Also, if you enjoy the story, feel free to hit the vote button and comment! -English is not my first language. -Everything written here is from the author imagination. -you may spot some wrong grammars/spelling or typos. -this is cliche.

It should be saved for the wedding night to make it perfect. I still remembered the day we shared our first kiss. She had been so nervous. The moment our lips touched, the tips of her ears turned bright red. I had believed she treasured our relationship that much. I had believed no one could ever love me more than Luna did. Inside the room, the couch creaked and groaned. Luna's moans and Lucien's muffled sounds drifted through the doorway in fragments. My nails dug deeply into my palms. It felt as though sharp hooks had sunk into my heart. Every second I remained there was torture.

she asks. I grab her hand in mine and say, "We didn't go wrong. There is absolutely nothing wrong with falling in love. What we have is rare and special. As for when I fell in love? I can't give you an exact date, but I'm sure I loved you before we went home to visit my family for the first time. I just didn't recognize it for what it was. After the Christmas break, I started thinking of you as a permanent partner, but it wasn't until you were taken that I realized I was in love with you."

IRISH Jimmy was struggling not to look at my face. I felt this was going to happen, but I didn’t know it would be today. My heart was beating very fast, like it wanted to explode. I had grown to fall deeply in love with him. I managed to smile at him while rubbing his shoulder. “I understand. This will be hard for me as well because damn, I love you, Jimmy Wellington, very much. But some things aren’t meant to last. I guess this is one of them. I wish you the best of luck.”

“I said I won't.” For the first time, I saw anger flash across his face. But I was already turning toward the door. I couldn't stay there another second. My hand rested on the doorknob. I looked back at the man I had loved for three years. “Was none of it real?” For the briefest moment, something flickered across his face. Then it disappeared. “It was never supposed to last.” My heart cracked all over again. I swallowed the sob rising in my throat. “I hope one day you realize what you threw away.”

When Colton, Emilia and I, along with his parents were saying our goodbyes to him at the airport, there was a pessimistic nagging voice in the back of my head reminding me that I might not need to suffer through the heartbreak for too long, because everyone was hyping up the supposed end of the world in December, as predicted by the Mayans — but it never came, and I have had to endure 3 years of constant hurt ever since, with the last two years being especially rough because Matthew stopped regularly answering my texts. I know that High School romance stories have this magnetic quality to them that makes people gravitate towards them, and I also know that high school romances don’t last that

He held Zoey in his arms like she was the last fragile thing in the world. "I don't love her anymore," he said, voice shaking. "Just... please, save her. Please... Tell me how to make her live." Dr. Willow had sighed then. "Sometimes... hate lasts longer than love." And so, the two of them spent the next ten years locked in this endless war of love and hate. Ten years of cutting each other open, over and over. Dr. Willow let out another breath, heavier this time. His feet carried him back to the wedding hall... and the moment he stepped inside, something cold, heavy, and suffocating wrapped around him.