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“I know. It was the same for us, remember?” I can’t believe how much damage has been done, just from teenage loves meeting again. People should never come into contact with their first loves, I decide. There should be some official form of quarantine. The rule should be: you break up with your teenage lover and that’s it. One of you has to emigrate. “I don’t mind what you do with her,” I say. “Knock yourself out. Have your fun.” He stares at me. “Seriously? But … we’re married.” If there’s one thing I’m not, it’s a hypocrite.

In the quiet embrace of the café, Aiden and Emily found themselves grappling with the intricacies of their unrequited love. Their eyes locked, conveying a depth of emotion that words alone could not capture. Each sip of coffee served as a poignant reminder of the bitter reality they faced. "Emily," Aiden began, his voice filled with a mix of resignation and tenderness, "we must confront the truth that our hearts belong elsewhere. To pursue a marriage based on such a fragile foundation would only lead to a lifetime of discontentment."

Mariane rolled her eyes as she make a hiss. “It is not necessary to always say ‘I love you’. The important thing is that you are sincere in your love.” Mariane said, which made Kim wince. “I think you are also infected by the maturing of your husband.”

I just don't want to be in love with her yet. Our wolf's were so in love with each other, and it made me wonder when it'd be our turn to fall in love. But what fall in love??? Whoever made that phrase did the worst. Why would he/she use the word falll, what if someone breaks his or her leg while trying to fall in love. I mean......whoever falls is sure to get a cut, scratch bruise or even a broken leg.... Forget it, you might not understand what I'm saying. My head is a mess.

The fear he have from that news lingered and is intensified as his desire for her became profound. “Mari, I wouldn't rely on Cupid's arrow or the fact that we are mated. I am happy that there's already an assurance that you are destined for me. But, Mari I want to feel the process of falling in love. To enjoy the journey before I could, wholeheartedly, call you mine. I hope you'll take that with you. So stop worrying, my love.”

I want that too, it's been 7 years, and I wish I had gotten pregnant sooner, maybe my previous fear in my early stage of marriage sent my luck away. “That's not a job for one person in the relationship, Maybe it's not our luck,” The words roll out of my tongue before I even get to mentally edit them, that's is not the reply I should give, but frustration seeps out of me with words before I get to tame it. “What did you say, Pearl?” He springs up from his lying position as if I said something abominable, this topic has not been going well between us lately.

“I just think that Jay might never move on from that girl. Though he accepted you as his mate, he might never love you.” “You have misunderstood, Dalia.” Her palm ungrips my shoulder and slides down my arm, sliding to her side. “I don't love Jay either.” “You don't?” Her face scrunches up. “We're mates. That's all.” She grabs another bite of the apple and jumps on the floor. “As long as you don't fall for him, you'll be at peace because the day you give your heart to him, your whole world will collapse.” She rests the half-eaten apple on the countertop.

"Even here." A shadow fell over us. I looked up to see Damien standing there, his orange jumpsuit still somehow looking neat despite everything. How did he manage that? "Maya, we need to talk," he said. "Not now, Damien." "Yes, now. We almost died back there because we were talking. We need to set rules if we're going to survive this." Sarah looked between us. "You two know each other?" "Unfortunately," I said. "We were married," Damien said at the same time.

Rebecca: They say that when you are in love , you are so blinded by love that nothing else matters,that's how I felt when I looked at Jordan. I was sitting on one of the chairs at the counter of the bar, a full glass in front of me and I dared not take a sip. I was staring at the glass wondering if I should take a sip or not. "Hey!" I heard someone trying to catch my attention. I turned and I sucked in a breath ,as I saw the guy standing next to me.

"Conditions? What might those conditions of yours be?" "First and foremost- do not fall for me." "Do not fall for you?" I asked, incredulously. "Not at all." "Doesn't that rule apply to you too?" "Neither one of us must fall in love with the other. For this friendship to work, fickle emotions, like love, are highly prohibited." he declared. "I have no problem with that. That shouldn't be too hard." I said. I had no problem with Adrian's 'no love' rule. It would be stupid for me to fall in love with Adrian Valentino, and the chances of him ever falling in love with me were very unlikely.