Novel I Love You Silly นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"She loves me and she's waited." Immediately, she stood up. She took a step back and began to tear up. "You're leaving?" "I made a mistake by coming here that day. I thought she hated me and never wanted to see me again. I was wrong." "Once you tell her?" "Why would I tell her? She would never trust me again." "And you think starting a marriage off with a lie is what is best for her." "How would you know anything, you're just a whore." She gave him a tight smile and left. Nicole would know, whether he told her or not. She wrote out a letter and once it was finished, she handed it to the small mail boy and sent him off to Havenshire.

Ten-year-old Rhett Grimfang glared at me. I was just about to turn and leave when the hem of my gown became stuck at the corner of the table, tearing it open with a loud rip. "You scheming she-wolf! That was the dress my mother loved most!" Rhett's eyes were red as he stared at me with hatred. "Rhett… you're lying. Sylvia loved gowns inlaid with moonstone crystals. How could she possibly have cherished this plain, old white dress?"

’ [I love you too. The End

“She shocked the shit out of me with you. I didn't know what to make of you or how to wrap my head around you. I was hypnotized by you the moment I saw you, but I was stupid and tried to fight it.” “That's because you're stubborn!” Ian smirked and Silas smiled. “I love you!” Ian's heart skipped a beat before it began to beat faster as he looked into Silas's eyes. They were full of so much love, and adoration. “I love you too!” Ian said before Silas pressed their lips together. Ian melted in Silas's arms as his mate's tongue looked inside his mouth and slowly danced with his tongue. Silas's hand slid under his shirt and caressed his back, leaving tingles in their wake.

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Bridget laughed evilly, clearly enjoying what was happening to her poor friend. "I bet she'd have kiss marks all over," Ivy added more to the naughty discussion. Ivy and Bridget giggled at the thought, they really had the wildest imagination of all. This was probably due to the fact that these two were both fans of Love Love Me: Intense Romance, a popular novel site where handsome, possessive characters usually had a deep and intense love for their beloved and caged them with their undying love for the other through intense physical activities. Definitely, they were intended for adult audiences. "I'm just worried they'd fight because of us," Dianne, the most rational among the group, looked

“Wilde, you really are insane!” He smiled back with the same wild defiance. “Tasmin, opportunities go to the ones who deserve them. If some idiot fumbles them, that’s his problem. “People who are considered insane are always bound to end up in the same place. “We’re made for each other.” … During my time in the Rafferty family’s mansion, I occasionally received news from the Southside. After my fake death, Hugh had gone completely insane. He had become even more sullen and obsessive than before.

SASHA The house was unusually quiet for a Sunday evening. I had been in my room most of the day, trying the constant thoughts that kept spinning in my head like an old, creaky ceiling fan. Everyone had come to a conclusion that I was going insane and I needed space. Privacy. From upstairs, I could hear faint sounds of the television. Laughter from a comedy show drifted into the hallway. Emily was clearly in the sitting room, enjoying herself, acting like the perfect new wife in a home she had barely earned.

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I'm not jealous, just stupid people who want to be slaves to love. I'm not like the idiot Shakespeare who glorifies love. Love is only for fools, and I'm not in that category. I stroked this stupid girl's hair, long blonde hair, blue eyes like the ocean even though it looks just silly when you try to look into her eyes. "I wonder, how much is your IQ? How much is Pentium? Too stupid!" "Stop talking! I want to sleep." I smiled and hugged this stupid girl harder. And kissed her cheek stupidly and packed, a strange combination I had just seen in this silly girl. So ridiculous, I can't even remember her name.