Novel & Cerita Love You Is My Fault

My eyes darted towards the source of the disturbance, heart pounding with dread. "This is your fucking fault, Lovely! If you didn't poison Nathalie, then our plan wouldn't have gone awry!" Sage's voice reverberated with barely contained fury, slicing through the air like a blade. My breath caught in my throat as I listened, the words carving deep wounds in my already wounded heart. "All right, then! I'm sorry, okay?! It's all my fault! It's always been my fucking fault! Just fucking kill me, then!" Lovely's voice trembled with desperation, her words laced with self-loathing.

"You two have been sneaking around, laughing behind my back, while I cooked for you, trusted you! And now you defend her?" He nodded, no shame. "Yes. Because I love her. Not you anymore. I'm sorry it hurts, but it's real." The room spun. My mind broke into pieces. Everything I believed, our home, our life, our vows gone. Lila reached out a hand, like she wanted to comfort me. "Sis, we can talk about this"

She believed in my words in that video without thinking about what kind of person I'm. My heart is broken into so many pieces that now it can never be fixed. I fucking love her so much and she doesn't even trust me. She decided to leave me forever after seeing the video without even talking to me and I had thought that she would never leave me. I'm such a fool. I again became a fool in love. I shouldn't have let her come close to me in the first place. It's all my fault. I fucking hate the word 'love'. Butterfly's P.O.V.

"Can I take it as a positive answer? I want to believe that you made an effort to look good today because of me. Like how I dressed myself to good look on you." Ahhhhh. My heart can't take it. Please stoooop it. I squealed inside. "Well, it depends on how you court." Kane chuckled. He lead me to my chair and gently assisted me. He then went to the speaker that was replaced a few meters away from us and open some music. The song played. It was a romantic song, 'Love Someone' by Lukas Graham. I was never a fan of any music. Perhaps because I had childhood trauma due to the Mackenzie family. However, right now, every upbeat tune and every word in the lyrics were swirling around us, making my he

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

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

Not after everything they had gone through. "Yes Jasmine. I love you. I love you even after I almost died because of you. I love you even after you betrayed me Jasmine. I love even after you separated me from my child who gave me hope that I could be better. I love you no matter what, I still love you!" He crashed his lips unto hers. Her eyes opened wide in surprise before she shut them up to savor the moment. She wasn't sure when next she would get to feel him again like this. But what born more than the touch of his lips was the words in her heart and at the tip of her tongue. She wanted to push him away and scream to him; I love you too Marcello Marchesa!

I muttered her name softly, but she only hugged me tight and burrowed her face to my chest. "Don't bring yourself to the same pain you've gone through! I love you. Can't you just love me back too?" she asked in a broken voice, making my heart ache. Ivy had never told me that she love me before. I always knew that she does, but hearing this from her makes me realize how fuck up everything is between us. I promised her marriage and the willingness to love her back, but I just can't. I can't hold on to my promise.

For another man. Her father may not be the bestest husband in the planet, but she knew that her father loved her mother dearly. Na kahit pa sa huling hininga nito ay hinahanap-hanap pa rin nito ang ina niya. She had asked her father how and why he still loved her mother that way. His answer baffled her. He said it was because he promised to love her mother until the day he dies. She honestly thought it was bullshit. How can you love someone who was unfaithful to you? Worse, how can you love someone who was not in love with you? "It's happening in a month. And I want you to walk me down the aisle," patuloy nito habang patuloy na nakatuon ang atensiyon nito sa pagkain nito.

“Felix, you idiot.” When I woke up, my face was already streaked with tears. I had been holding onto Eugene’s hand so tightly that my nails had dug into his skin. “Sorry, I got drunk,” I muttered. Eugene was quiet for a while before he finally asked, “Who’s Felix?” I couldn’t remember the last time I had heard someone say his name. It was as if the world had chosen to forget him. “He was my love,” I replied softly.