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"But you're my girl, aren't you?" His grip was hurting me, but when I tried to pull away he only gripped tighter. "You know how much I love you, right?" Leaning forward, he lightly kissed my lips. All I could do was nod. If this was what love felt like, I'd pass. I knew what love felt like once, but I was too stupid to embrace it, and now it was gone forever. Melissa Dunkens might be gone forever, too.

The current me was undesirable for any man, and my heart ached terribly. Still, I could not understand why Reynold kept me around even though he did not love me. He could have just told me, and we would have divorced. Yet, not only did he take away my ability to have children, but he even cheated and betrayed me, In the end, I didn't visit the doctor. Instead, I went home alone. The mansion was the home Reynold and I purchased when we got married, back when his career was just starting to take off. I could still remember us lying in bed, talking about the future. We had dreamed of having two kids—a boy and a girl—a perfect family of four.

“My darling, I didn’t know.” His voice was low and filled once again with love “I tend to think the worst due to my past.” Matthew sits up put his arms around me pulling me to his lap. “I didn’t know if he would answer and you didn’t let me explain. I’m telling you now, I won’t put up with being treated as if you don’t trust me. I’m sure we’ll have arguments like everyone else. I’ll match your toe to toe.. but I must have trust.” Matthew pulled me close and kissed me. It was a good but short kiss. Then he simply held me. Words don’t speak as loud as actions. I know his love his true.

I said and smiled. Raymond POV - With the light the moon gave, I can see your face. Your framing eyebrows that arched like rainbows, your straight nose, your full lips that make me think of a dove in flight, and your sensitive chin, I am scarcely breathing at your beauty. "I love you." "You keep saying that you love me, but do you even know anything about love?" He said, "Love is light, the prince of colors. It is blinding. It blinds even when you are concentrating on other things."

“Perhaps her depiction of the perfect romance will offer insight into figuring out who this person is.” Nikki grimaced when she heard the name Verna Ravenway. It was the name of a popular romance writer who had amassed a cult following online, but no one knew who she was. She sighed as she realized the two girls were probably not talking about her but about some ridiculous fantasy they had concocted due to the overconsumption of romance novels.

“That’s Countess Loveland to you, sir.” He chuckled, bowed slightly and then straightened. “Pardon me. But Countess, my love, you wound me deeply. For all the other maids I’d turn away if I could only have your sweet presence for a mere day. And forever would I be in Heaven if I could feel your delicate touch, and taste the sweet nectar of your lips. Then, and only then, my love, would I die a happy man.”

A hint of concern in my voice. What was she not used to? Her family was rich, and an expensive lifestyle should be her thing. Why was she different from other rich city girls? Her hand slipped off my grip and she exhaled, ready to speak her mind. “I am not used to being loved. Being cherished. I'm not used to the affection I am getting from you. I feel… wrong. ” I looked at her, confusion etched in the lines of my expression. “Of course, I am your husband and you deserve better than this,” I whispered, my finger wiping the tears that fell freely from her eyes.

Damian It’s Friday now and fucking Brody has been bugging me nonstop about going out tonight. If he asks me one more time, I might just hit him. Although I could relieve some tension, but I’m not telling him that. Him and his new girl said that her friend will be there, and I guess she’s hot but lately there’s only been one woman on my mind. Lilith is nothing like any other woman I’ve met before. She’s strong and confident. She’s also smoking hot and doesn’t act like she's all that. But above all she seems to have a soul that matches her inside and out.

I begged her with lots of crying n drama to convince her to move in with me. Aarti, a real beauty, she is an artist And me, I am the agony aunt of our group, I have done my degree in management and I am working as a personal assistant to the CEO of Carter Industries. My love life? You need to read this book to know. ______ Hey Readers, I am starting with my first book at Goodnovel I want to thank all of you for giving me love and confidence to start with this story. Hope you all will like this one. Thanks

he cried. I felt Lorenzo's shoulders shake as I stood there immobile. I shut my eyes tightly as I tried to stop my heart from sinking back in the mud. Two years ago, I was dreaming of this. Lorenzo, crying in my shoulders, apologizing and regretting all the d*mn things he did to me. Two freaking years ago, I imagined him crying his eyes out while confessing to me how much he loved me. It seemed to be just wishful thinking, but now that it was happening, those dreams had already vanished and I was no longer asking for it anymore.