Love Without Boundaries Maxinejiji Novels & Stories

Dear Readers, Thank you for reading this story. I am more than grateful to see you until the end... thank you for your appreciation and patience in waiting for my update. Hope you loved the story. 😊 If you have any suggestions you may comment them down! It's highly appreciated. 😊❤ Thank you and God bless. ❤ Sincerely, Andriette Yllone "Doing all unreasonable things because of love is not love. It just shows your own selfishness and immaturity in forcing something bad into your own idea of love." -Unknown

Amy was stunned. Max continued, "a person has only one heart and can only love once in a lifetime. I will never fall in love with someone else in my life. If I give you my heart, I won't give it to anyone else. Similarly, if you love me, you must love me for the rest of your life, understand?" Amy stared at his face and felt sad. Could love be worth everything? Max raised his hand and poked the spot between her eyebrows. "If you dare to have a crush on another man, I'll break your legs and lock you by my side, so that you won't be able to leave for the rest of your life."

Max was the type of man who proved his love through actions not just words. With Lebo things were different. He was all talk and no action. He would promise her heaven on earth but he wouldn't fulfill any of his promises. Nonetheless, Dinny had gotten used to him and she had still seen him as a great lover. It wasn't until she found Max that she got angry at herself for putting up with Lebo for so long. How could she have been so blind?

"If you're calling to tell me I've won the lottery, I love you." "Sadly, no." "Then I'm busy." "You're impossible." I smiled despite myself. "What do you want?" Her tone changed instantly. "How's your family?" The smile disappeared. I sank back into my chair. "Not great." She didn't push. One of the reasons Chloe was my best friend was because she knew when to give people space. Instead, she changed the subject. "You remember the gala?" I groaned. "The charity gala?" "Yes."

Prince said In his language, “Do you understand that love knows no boundaries,” Jessica said, “If you see the other side of me, you might hate me more,” Prince said, and human being doesn't have resistance, and I don't want any problems, I'm alien, and I need to be careful until my missions will be accomplished, and returned to my world peacefully,” Prince explained,

"C'mon, we have more things to do, let's get back to work. Firstly you need to try on your dress and shoes." Nima picked the jewelry and she said, "You're so lucky to have a man who buys you such nice stuff." Her countenance is sober and sad. "What do you mean Nima?" As I walked towards her, I noticed she was already in tears. "What's going on?" "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." "It's okay, you can talk to me." "I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared."

" Max I .. " " No Iris. I put you in danger. I break the promise I made to you. I couldn't protect you enough and you got scared, you get miserable and frighten. Due to those understanding feelings , you left me. I get it and I understand. I'd do more if I was in your shoe. I can't just force you to get addicted to my rush just because of a whim feeling we call Love " " Max! " She snapped shakily " please.. your tone and words tells me you are still angry. Max please.. don't call the Love we have for each other a whim "

She asked, and I found it so with her. "Don't worry, I can manage. One more thing, this is my house, and I should be the one who is sering you." I put some rice on her plate and, of course, her favorite buttered shirmp and chapsuey. "Wow! How sweet.. you guys are triggering me to look for a boyfriend.." Maxine said as she pouted her lips. "What are you waiting for? Nate is there." I reolied.. "Nate? a workaholic man like you? I doubt he has a plan to have a family. Well never! Nate is not my type." Maxine said she felt like she had encountered the most terrifying thing in her life.

he whispered and my gaze softened. "Do you want me to tell you a story?" I whispered softly. "Do it" he responded. "There was a girl, she loved to be independent and free. One day, she found a framed photo of herself and a man she didn't know. When she asked her mum about it, her mum told her that she was cursed" I whispered, absentmindedly stroking his hair. "Go on"

“You think you can just sweep in and claim her? You’re nothing compared to me. She’s mine. Grace is my wife, and I’m not letting her go.” Max’s resolve didn’t waver. He took another step forward, his eyes locked on Adrian’s. “You don’t get it, do you? Love isn’t about possession or control. It’s about mutual respect, about being there for each other through everything. You may have been her husband, but you failed her, and I won’t let you do it again. I’ll prove to her that there’s more to love than what you’ve shown her.” Adrian was silent for a moment, his eyes burning with anger, but something flickered behind them—an emotion Max couldn’t quite place. It was almost like a fear, a desperat