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Love and lies (Her love story) Episode 45 After exchanging pleasantries with different CEO's and high figures Lisa didn't hesitate to leave the venue and went to the balcony to meet Liam who was waiting for her, It can be said that she didn't want to stay at that banquet even for a moment Liam saw her as he stretched out his hand while Lisa went over and hugged him “It must be very hard” He said as he touched her hair “Is not so hard just not used to things like this, and I can't wait to go home” Lisa said leaning on him as Liam hugged her waist

One of the workers had served Damein his meal when he sat in the chair before they went away, so he also started to eat taking slow bites like his mind was completely else where. I watched him for a moment, wondering to my self if I was in love with him, I know I was supposed to be if we were going to get married right, but no matter how much I looked at him, I felt nothing, not even a tiny spark unlike when ever I stared at Eric, that was a completely different case. I don't know if I felt nothing right now just because I've lost my memories, or if I had actually never felt anything towards him. Everything seemed so complicated and not like I expected, I thought been home would make my memo

Basil kept jogging beside him to match his pace. “To me, their chemistry was perfectly fine”. Tears welled up Alec eyes. He was hurting to know his one true love was in another's arms. “Don't say that”. Basil insisted. “It's true. I will lose my soul, body, and my throne. I will lose everything Basil, everything I ever got. To me, Daniel is my one true love and will forever be my one true love, but to Daniel Justin is his one true love. He had failed to see that all this time, and I'm happy for him”. Judging from the depth of his tone, Alec was burning right inside him, he could never predict such day come alive at him.

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For Novel lovers, especially those who loves romance, every situation in their life would be related to a scene in the book they had read. And that was how Winter's love life is about to turn. Winter was laying on her bed, giggling as she continued reading an online novel which she had recently taken an interest in. She had originally taken an interest in it because of the title, and now she was loving every moment of it. "Ouch" She immediately sat up and came face to face with her Mother, Annabel, who was glaring at her. Her Mother had tip toed into her room while she was engrossed in the novel.

The last thing she would want is to run into anyone in her state of undress. Joe waited for Zoya downstairs while she went up to her room to shower and change. When she came back freshly showered and dressed in one of her comfiest pyjama sets, over tea and biscuits she narrated the story of how she kissed a stranger in the rain and how someone who saved her from drowning turned out to be the same stranger. Joe listened with rapt attention, giving all the appropriate responses and after much teasing, they called it a night. As she went through her nightly routine, she settled into her bed with thoughts of love on her mind. This must be love, the one she's read about and dreamt about all her l

Dante said. Elian looked at him. "Possibly," he said. "Or because the direct approach to love in fiction is almost always the wrong one." He paused. "The best love in novels is in the corners. In the incidental things. Not the declarations — the coffee handed over without being asked." "The coffee handed over without being asked," Dante said. "You've noticed I do that," Elian said. "I noticed it the first morning," Dante said. "In the Budapest safehouse. You guessed correctly."

A hint of concern in my voice. What was she not used to? Her family was rich, and an expensive lifestyle should be her thing. Why was she different from other rich city girls? Her hand slipped off my grip and she exhaled, ready to speak her mind. “I am not used to being loved. Being cherished. I'm not used to the affection I am getting from you. I feel… wrong. ” I looked at her, confusion etched in the lines of my expression. “Of course, I am your husband and you deserve better than this,” I whispered, my finger wiping the tears that fell freely from her eyes.

When Blake was in middle school, Liam's novel, At the Horizon's End, had been all the rage. Information about him was scarce, mostly a few interviews on his website. It had been his debut sensation. The book had exploded in popularity, amassing over a million subscribers in weekly magazines when it reached a hundred thousand words, soon followed by a comic adaptation. Liam's novel had been a part of Blake's adolescence, a phenomenon that swept her school. Now, sitting across from her was the author she had idolized as a teenager, and he was her blind date!

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.