Novel & Cerita Love Yourself Highlight Reel

If I ignored her only post on Facebook, I might really believe she was totally innocent. ‘I've found the man I want to spend my life with. I hope you have too.’ It was a chat screenshot. The person she chatted with had a familiar blue wave avatar. He: [Do you refuse to come home because of me?] She: [He loved me a lot.] He: [Then what am I in your heart?} It was the day before New Year's Eve four years ago. Reading that, I suddenly laughed. It turned out that I was just a tool he used to force Scarlett to come back from the very beginning.

"You took my hundred million. That makes this my business." Lorenzo didn't even spare him another glance. "And get that bitch of yours and her little act under control. You harm my woman again, and the consequences will be more than you can bear." A crowd was gathering, with bystanders taking photos and reporters trying to get a story. "A brilliant performance," Lorenzo said, holding up a tablet and playing a security video. The footage clearly showed Ava grabbing my hand and then deliberately throwing herself backward. Just before she fell, she quickly pulled a small bag from her purse and squeezed its contents onto her dress.

Both are looking for today’s happiness but no one thought this love which giving them happiness will ruin them one day. Next day Justin got Gatlin’s message to rescue a person and approach his team and team leader through him, Justin let Ella do his make over and herself also. Justin looks himself in mirror, his short hair black hair is blond and big now reaching his shoulder, Ella made him whiter which make shallow his scar, that is not as scary as before and changed his light brown eyes with dark brown, he himself not recognised who he is.

, holding his hand in his, releases it and moves towards her, and stands in front of her and starts looking at him with teary eyes. He cupped her face, wipes her tears, and starts speaking with moist eyes, "Whatever you just saw in that video, I won't tell you that it was a lie because it would be wrong to say that. That was all true", Hearing this, she looks into his eyes with astonishment and he continues, "But all that is half true. I want to tell you the whole truth. Usually, people's life is normal despite everything, but despite everything present in our home, nothing was normal. There was always a fight between my mother and father and which had the biggest impact on me, Whenever bo

She was wearing the blue dress Maria had picked out, trying to look like someone worth fifty million euros. Then her phone buzzed. Alex: [Good luck with your interview today. Love you.] Her heart sank. She reluctantly tossed the phone away, unreplying. She’d told Alex that she had a job interview, she couldn't bring herself to tell him the truth. Some things are better buried. The doorbell rang. "Lucia!" Maria's voice called from downstairs. "He's here!" Lucia took a breath. Fixed her face before heading down. She could hear voices from the entryway, alongside Maria's fake laugh. The one she used with men. Wealthy men.

The video was from the airport private lounge, the day I arrived back in London. Someone, however, had taken the editorial scissors to it with malicious intent. It was a masterclass in selective storytelling. The clip conveniently omitted the part where Vanessa tried to redecorate the lounge walls with my internal organs using a knife. Instead, it opened with her walking towards Cary, pale, weak, and tearful, the very picture of a spurned lover, and ended with her clutching her self-inflicted wound and Cary sweeping her into his arms, shouting anxiously for an ambulance.

I knew it was Jaxson. "‌Vale." The hand he reached out to touch me pulled back. He stood alone with his back to the light, his figure looking utterly desolate, "I have lived two lifetimes, but I have only ever loved you. In my previous life, I was deceived. I didn't know you were the one I had been desperately searching for. I only knew ‌Vale was dead. I couldn’t allow myself to love someone else." I kept silent, “I don’t care.”

"I'll make sure you recover, Serena. I promise you'll be you again." Had he finally realized my love for him hadn't recovered? But honestly, I didn't mind either. I just felt nothing toward Jude and Oliver, and I could still be easily moved by others or cry at a TV show. If I did recover, my subconscious told me it would hurt terribly. I didn't want that kind of pain. "No need. I'm fine with this." "No way. You loved me so much, so you can't just stop loving me." "But the experiment hurt a lot. It felt like my brain was being churned in a washing machine over and over. Every nerve was in pain, and I don't want to go through that again."

Every single one vanished into the void. As the lights inside the venue slowly dimmed, the final auction item was wheeled onto the stage. The host smiled mysteriously as he introduced it. “This one-of-a-kind item is called ‘A Widow’s Loneliness.’ A full 16 gigabytes of cloud storage videos. The highest bidder also gets 168 electroshock photos as a bonus!” As soon as the host announced it, someone in the crowd called out a bid. “I heard she’s a fresh widow. Her husband just passed away. You know she’s got to be desperate enough to soak the sheets!”

Lennon looked at him for a long moment. "Yes," he said. "I will allow that." "Good." He looked at Roman. "Set it up." Meanwhile, Scarlett had posted. V People describing seeing something real. She displayed them one at a time, no music, no voiceover. Then she looked at the camera and said: "My brother is not a scandal, he is a person. Thank you for seeing him." She did not say anything else. The video was forty seconds. Three hundred thousand views in two hours.