Novel & Cerita Metro Of Love

“It is the most extraordinary yet.” “Yes,” Sera said. “I was looking at it and I understood something about what I asked you yesterday.” She sat down. “Love is not just the motivation for the building. Love is the standard for the precision. You ask: is this precise enough for the person I am building for. And the answer is always: build it as precisely as the person deserves. And if you love them fully the answer is always: more precisely than this.” She held Sera’s gaze. “There is no upper limit on the precision because there is no upper limit on what the people deserve.”

From the balcony above, Adrian’s exasperated voice drifted down. “Seraphina, why are you spying on my office from the bushes?” Mira froze. “I’m not spying! I’m… measuring!” “Measuring what?” She squinted up at him. “Love!” Adrian went completely still. “…I beg your pardon?” Mira scrambled. “Not our love! Like—platonic, metaphysical, hypothetical love! It’s for science!” He stared down at her, long-suffering. “Do I even want to know?”

" 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑯𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 ? 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 ? 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒓 ? 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 🤭

"Ivy, you've violated the rules! If it happens again, I'll have to report this, you being my wife or not." If I hadn't overheard him being the one responsible for holding my application over the past five years, and his promise to mentor Mia, I would never have imagined him being a selfish person. I calmly put two documents on the table. "These are the supporting documents for my transfer request. I believe five years of experience qualify me for the transfer." He pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly. "Don't be childish. It is written in black and white on the notice that spouses aren't allowed to work in the headquarters together. It's the management's decision. Please don't make this har

Well, I found a woman, stronger than anyone I know She shares my dreams, I hope that someday I'll share her home I found a love to carry more than just my secrets To carry love, to carry children of our own~" Though the aisle is short, but why does it feel so slow in her perspective? She watched as she is almost in Adrian's arms, Adrian who's waiting for her in the altar, also so nervous.... "We are still kids but we're so in love Fighting against all odds I know we'll be alright this time Darling, just hold my hand Be my girl, I'll be your man I see my future in your eyes~" He was starstrucked by her beauty, couldn't believed that she was back in his arms again, the wedding that was suppose

He repeated the words over and over again, finishing with expressing the depths of the love that he had for me. Instead of being filled with elation upon hearing his words of devotion, I remained heavy hearted. What had just happened? This was not the romantic rendezvous that I’d envisioned when I set out to contact him after work. How could things go so wrong? I looked up the alley to see if anyone witnessed what we’d just done. Relief poured forth when I saw no one.

All my love, Celine <3

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!

“Love is so Pure, Magical, Dream, the one which drives you crazy. Ever heard Magnet and Iron love the love between them, the friction, the stick-ness one need to use their strength to separate them. They wouldn’t come off easily when tried to separate them, there is friction for attach, you rub a magnet on sand all the tinny iron particle attach to magnet, wipe of the particle, it still leave it’s mark, that’s love, no matter how much you try to run, remove them, they still reside somewhere in your heart”

I could see the reflection of my resolution in Demetrio’s hard, domineering features and it caused my heart to expand with the infinite love I had for him. “I love you,” I said between pants and I was rewarded with a deep thrust. “I love you too baby.” Demetrio grunted as he rutted harder. “I love you so fucking damn much, it makes my heart squeeze and my brain freeze.” That tipped me over the edge. My orgasm was violent. Revolutionary. Healing. I went blind, my walls rippling and convulsing around him, milking him. Pleasure tore out of me in a flood, dripping down my inner thigh and onto the trimmed grass.