Milton Love Novels & Stories

She knows she loved him but she can't say he really loved her. "I used to love him, mum. But now, I can't say so anymore. But him, I doubt if he ever loved me. He must have deceived me to think he loves me…." Camilla answered. In City A, Mirabel glanced at Joel and saw him close his eyes. He was feeling heartbroken. What happened? Had they heard Camilla was dead or something? "Please, please Camilla forgive me. I am sorry" Rodrigo was saying constantly. He was covered in sweat and he pulled off his suit,his ties and his shirt was the only upper wear he had on.

He smiled at me. "I love you too Kylie. I love you even more." I am speechless. Stunned. My heart gone wild. Imaginary fireworks suddenly puff out of nowhere. Butterflies are back on my stomach. I feel like I'm in heaven. I love Kent so much. My love for him is way deeper than I felt for Jiro before.

She recalled the faces of those she had loved and lost, their voices echoing in her mind like ghosts from the past. But amidst the pain and sorrow, a spark of hope remained – a flicker of light that refused to be extinguished. For Kate knew that she was not alone in her quest, that Elias stood by her side, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. And as they stood together, hand in hand, facing the shadows that threatened to consume them, Kate knew that their love would be their greatest weapon against the forces of darkness. For theirs was a love that had endured the trials of time and space, a love that would stand strong in the face of adversity.

"And you are both doing this para hindi matuloy iyong kasal ng mama mo at papa niya?" "Thinking of doing it, but have not yet decided," sagot pa rin niya. Umiling-iling ito bago humarap sa kanya. "I think that is a bad idea." She raised an eyebrow. "How could you be so sure?" "You hate this Andrew Villanueva, correct?" "Uhm, yeah. Kind of," she curtly replied. "So? How can you pretend to love him, when you even hate him?" Madeleine asked. "You're not even that good of an actor."

Victoria explained calmly, "My mom is in poor health. I'd like to pray for her." "I must be overthinking this," Carter thought. He nodded and agreed to bring her to the chapel. That afternoon, the two visited the ancient chapel. Victoria performed her prayers and didn't ask anything more of Carter. They parted ways after she got back to her hotel. "Mr. Carter, I look forward to more collaborations between Milton Pharmaceuticals and your company in the future," Victoria remarked before getting out of the car. Carter, who had a keen interest in Milton Pharmaceuticals' advanced drug technologies, nodded. "I hope so too."

"To the love of his life, they have been dating since highschool days, they got married pretty early, after she got pregnant. They were in love so they just tied the knot. I think he was like 25 when they got married, he was the youngest Millionaire in the country that time. So on their sons 1 year birthday, they decided to go on a boat cruise. He had some work stuff to do that day so he couldn't join them that day, but he promised them he'll meet them the next day. Something happened and the boat sank and both she and his child died. He couldn't forgive himself. He kept on saying it was his fault for now being there. Do you know the craziest thing about it all? he never mourned them. He did

Lillian stood by the café’s outdoor counter, wrapping her hands around a warm mug of tea as she watched the first customers of the day wander in, their faces lit with anticipation. Today was no ordinary day. It marked the beginning of something new—a special partnership with Margaret Fielding to host the first public event centered around the story of Henry and Eleanor. The exhibit Margaret had crafted was simple yet powerful: letters and photos paired with small artifacts like the locket and gardening tools from the past. It was an intimate tribute to the love that had inspired so much beauty and resilience.

she questioned as tears stung at the corner of her eyes. I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat before nodding my head. “I was forced into a loveless marriage to save my father's company. I had no choice back then. I was threatened to end our love. Ever since I left you, I have never spent a day without thinking about you. You were the reason I divorced my husband recently, John. I thought distancing myself from you would make me forget about you, but I was wrong, every day I think about nobody other than you. I still love you, John,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper, her lips trembling.

"One day the man who says that he's incapable of loving will fall. You will try to fight it, but it will be stronger than you…" Ash's eyes burned with savage fire. "What the fuck are you trying to say?!" Dry laughter escaped Estelle's mouth. Then she stepped back and raised the dagger to her neck. "I curse you, Ashtar Malachious! One day the words of love will burst out of your mouth, and that day will be your last!" She closed her eyes and moved the blade across her throat.

They were leisurely descending while talking amongst themselves. "Young ladies, I have a question," Milton interrupted their conversation. "I'm Verra not young lady and this is Eloise," Verra said in an annoyed tone. She had not dropped her guard, and Eloise still had her snow bunny perched on her shoulder. Milton gave a friendly smile. He clasped his and gave a slight bow, "nice to meet you miss Verra and Miss Eloise. I'm-" "We know who you are. Now out with the question."