روايات وقصص ضمن Meaning Of Jaded Love

It was no wonder that Jaden didn't love her the way she yearned to be loved. She had allowed herself to be overshadowed, placing her own dreams and desires behind his. The ghost that lurked in Jaden's eyes failed to see her as anything more than his wife—a mere companion to fulfill the terms of their contract. She had become an afterthought, a secondary presence in his life, rather than his true lover.

Please save your lives for the sake of your love. Love Ada

“Someone like you? You mean someone I love? Someone I would cross oceans for? Someone who makes me feel alive?” Ceynol’s chest heaved with heavy breaths as he stared at her, his own turmoil evident in his eyes. “You don’t understand, Jade. You think this is love, but it’s not. It’s infatuation. You’ll get over it.” “No, I won’t,” she said firmly, stepping even closer until their faces were inches apart. “You can yell at me, push me away, leave the country, but I will always come back. Because you’re worth it, Ceynol. Even if you don’t think you are.”

“Things I can’t explain. You need to calm down.” Scarlett scoffed. “You gave him to me.” She stepped closer. “So why do you still care?” Jade’s chest heaved. Restraint shattered. “Because… my life is in danger! And yours too! Because—” Her lips trembled, voice cracking, “Because I… still love him.” The words hung like glass in the air. Naked. Vulnerable. Heart-wrenching. Scarlett’s eyes blazed. “So you admit it,” she hissed. “You… want him. You always have.”

“It’s fascinating, you know. Watching you perform these mental gymnastics to convince yourself that martyrdom is the same as love.” She took a slow, measured breath. “Elliot made his choice. If I care about him, I respect it. It’s that simple.” Jayden let out a low, derisive laugh. “How noble. So, by your logic, if you love someone, you should happily watch them run headfirst into the same brick wall, over and over? Because that’s what he’s doing with Hazel. You see the cycle. You’re not blind.” Her hands curled into fists in her lap. “Love isn’t about possession. It’s about wanting their happiness, even if it has nothing to do with you.”

“I would rather die first than cause you pain or sorrow.” He kissed her lips, tasting her tears in them. He leaned his forehead against hers and then he breathed, “I love you, Arabella. I am incapable of loving another woman. And I would rather lose everything, even my family’s legacy, than lose you or Jared. I love you so much. Even if you do not love me back, I will wait. I will wait until the day that you could love me, feel for me—even half of what I feel for you. That’s more than enough!” Julianne couldn’t speak. She just kept on crying, listening to what Jin was saying to her. She was happy to hear him say he loves her, but at the same time, she was scared because he’s risking so much

Jaiya’s eyes softened and again, I felt like absolute shit for making a man, as amazing as that, doubt himself. “Jade, that man really loves you.”

If it had been someone else, he wouldn’t care, but she was different. She was his WIFE. His BELL. His BEAUTY. His JAAN-E-MANN. His JAAN-E-TAMMANNAH. His JAAN-E-BAHAR. His JAAN-E-JIGAR. His JAAN-E-JAANA [means His heart, darling, life, wish, his spring desires, love] His first love... First love and last love too... Thinking of these words, he felt a suffocating pain in his heart. A pain he never knew he could experience.

Now stuck in an unpleasant predicament, he was defeated, overwhelmed by his sudden feelings and realization of love and the consequences of his decisions and how they might significantly affect the woman he loves, himself and his family. "So I guess it's okay that I'm the collateral damage", Lorraine retorted, engulfed in a sudden sadness "You know, I thought you were different, Clay, but when it comes down to it, you're just like every other guy. Driven by power and wealth and blind to things that are plain before their eyes,"

“I’m feeling really inadequate right now. It’s a good thing you knew I loved you before I found all this out. Otherwise, I’d feel like a gold digger.” He took my hand and pulled me to his chest. “Hey, you can never be inadequate. Don’t ever say that.” “I’m a college sophomore with student loan debt, a tiny apartment, and a crappy waitressing job. It doesn’t really compare.” “And I’m in love with you, not the things you have or the positions you hold. Now put your stuff away while I go get your bath ready.” This had been one of the strangest, most eye-opening days of my life. I was more than ready to wash it all off and start fresh.