Novel & Cerita Mistake Lover

He stretched out his hand to him. "You're not happy to see me?" A little disappointment was evident in his voice "Don't mind him" August said as he was looking for what to offer Emmanuel in the bar. "He's moody over a lady* "A lady?" He sat across Marcus "I don't understand" "Exactly what I meant, fun fact the lady isn't his girlfriend" August explained. Trying so hard not to laugh " the girl rejected him?" "No, the matter is more complicated than it seems, but for a fact the girl likes him" August moved to the sitting room eitb two glasses of wine, he didn't bother to offer Marcus, he knew he wasn't in the mood to drink anything.

At that moment I was giving in to my heartless lover and I loved him with my body and soul. He slowly entered me, stretching me beautifully. God, I have missed him. His thrusts were really slow but they were hitting the right place that were making me moan loudly but he covered my mouth with his hands and it made me wonder. I mean we were the only ones in the house so who cares what we do inside. I could scream to shutter glasses and it wouldn’t bother anyone expect for the guards outside but that was okay, they were professionals. They would understand. ‘We should practice. I don’t want to wake up our son and have him running towards our room to find out what is making you sound like that.

he said softly, “if you had just agreed to be mine. To be my lover back then. None of this pain, none of this fighting—it wouldn’t have happened.” My stomach lurched. I stepped back as bile rose in my throat. “You’re disgusting.” My hands shook as I forced the words out. “That was the best mistake I ever made—not giving in to you. If I had been foolish enough to warm your bed, I would’ve hated myself for the rest of my life. I would’ve never been able to forgive myself for being that weak.” He laughed then. A low, broken sound that scraped along the walls like nails on stone. “And yet, your loyalty has always been… admirable.”

Ya, well, what the fuck are you sorry for, but not really sorry for? I take a deep breath, composing myself so that I do not tear the damn thing to pieces before I have not even read it properly, only to make a sight for four words that I never thought I would leave to see Trinity say. “It was a mistake.” A FUCKING WHAT? Did she just call me a fucking mistake? The man that confesses his love to her over and over, she calls him a fucking mistake? She walks into my house and calls me a fucking mistake. If she was looking for a mistake, there are many other places she could have gone looking for it but here.

"I don't know, I think I want to file for a divorce." Her eyes widened and she looked at me. She quickly stopped what she was doing and held my hands. "What's wrong? You can't possibly file for a divorce." She said. I caught my breath. "Mom," I called out in a whisper. "We were not supposed to fall in love and even get married. We're married by mistake, his family planned the wedding without informing us and....." She interrupted with a question. "Are you in love with him?" I raised my eyebrows slightly, and I softened my eyes a bit. "I can't do without him but I'm trying, I don't want to develop feelings for him."

She looked wistful, as if picturing a romance pulled straight from the movies. I forced a smile, trying to share in their enthusiasm. "Yeah, it sounds... interesting." One of my colleagues, Clara, noticed my lack of enthusiasm. "What's wrong, Ava? Don't you like the idea?" I sighed, shaking my head slightly. "It's just... there are no perfect lovers in reality. It's a nice idea, but it's not realistic." The truth is, if someone did show up who checked off all those boxes, wouldn’t they were a fraud? I just thought but didn’t speak.

Samuel cast one last deep look at me before silently turning away. If love began with a mistake, then no matter how many times we tried to rewrite the story, it would only keep circling back down the wrong path. Instead of forcing it to work, it was better to go back and start over.

She stared at him and said gravely. “I made a mistake. I made a grave mistake. Falling in love with you is the greatest mistake of my life! “I made a mistake! I need to correct myself after making a mistake. I’ll correct myself!” Her gaze was so serious. Every time she said “I made a mistake” so seriously, her intense gaze looked just like the gaze she had back then when she confessed her love in front of him again and again!

He hurt me and broke my heart. He told me to my face that he was in love with someone else and didn’t want to be with me anymore. That couldn’t have been a mistake. “A mistake is someone spilling water on the floor and quickly wiping it away, Lucius,” I scoffed. “A mistake is when you forget to take your car keys from the counter and remember them when you’re outside the door. That’s a mistake, not when you impregnated someone and told me in my face that you loved her, and then threw me out of the house while it was raining and didn’t care what could happen to me.”

“Please. Let’s not do this here. I’m sorry. Can we talk? Can we go back to how things were?” Greg rolled his eyes, clearly annoyed. “Are you serious right now?” he snapped. “After all this drama?” He looked between her and Austin, then scoffed. “Oh, I get it. So this guy’s your rebound now? Pathetic.” Lucy stepped forward, eyes pleading. “I’m not trying to rebound. I just… I don’t understand what I did wrong.” Greg laughed, loud and cruel. “You loved me. That was your mistake. You thought love was enough. But it’s not. Look at me now. I have everything. And I don’t need some tearful jollof girl dragging me down.”