Novel Punished By His Love Novels & Stories

There is only what is fun and what is not. The psychiatrist flipped the report shut and said in a heavy tone, "According to our investigation, Thomas Werther had long discovered the loophole in the reward and disciplinary system Ronald Werther established. "He knew that whenever he misbehaved, Benjamin Werther would be punished. And for him, watching his brother suffer and struggle stimulated the underdeveloped part of his brain to produce pleasure. So, he constantly and deliberately created incidents. "Including the fire. He clearly knew that spilling water on a power strip could cause a fire. He also clearly knew that the fire would burn Benjamin Werther, who was tied up. But he felt no gu

I drifted in midair, watching Ronan's body being carried away. My heart was utterly still. There was no hatred or resentment. It felt like watching the end of a stranger’s story. Once, I thought I would hate him for the rest of my life for his coldness in that cellar, for causing our child’s death, and for letting himself be blinded and hurting me again and again. Yet standing here now, no longer bound by flesh, watching him spend the rest of his life in penance, watching the powerful man he once was turn into a frail, exhausted old man, the hatred had scattered like smoke in the wind until nothing remained.

And my heart was stabbed by a hundred knives. “Stupid! Why are you crying when you didn't even really love me and betrayed me? But my love, you have totally changed, you can even hold a sword like that,” my mind said and I smirk, I don't know what emotion I should feel right now. Anger! Pain! Loneliness! I continued walking, I'm looking at every corner of this place, and saw nothing. "I guess my love escaped again this time," I muttered as the sound of hissing air is all over the place.

He did not deserve it, he did not expect that even being loyal you could be cheated on. Now he did not believe love existed. He got happy seeing Jennifer hurt, leaving scars and bruises on her body was his usual reward for her every time he went to give her mixed feelings of pleasure and pain. Since she wanted him to give her some of his precious time he made sure every time she could get a new scar on her body, just so she would remember that it was the prize she got because of begging him so he would not go to another woman.

"So I staged the whole thing. That way, whatever I did afterward would seem completely justified." So that was it. No wonder every desperate explanation I made was met with nothing but cold disbelief. She had known the truth all along. Clara didn't love me, yet she trapped me for 50 years with a false accusation. She could have ended it cleanly, yet she chose to torment me slowly until the very end. I raised my eyes, looking at Clara's youthful yet still indifferent face. All affection in my heart had vanished, leaving only seething hatred. She stared blankly at the signed agreement, shock flickering in her eyes.

But it didn’t. I swallowed everything back. It isn't Lucas’ fault, I reminded myself. It isn't his fault that the Italian mob has been worshiping a fraud. A half-Russian fraud. The very thing they hate. It wasn't his fault that his father loved his mother so much he hid everything and treated Lucas like his own. It isn't his fault that I had a crappy father who hadn't thought of faking everything and instead he boasted to everybody that he broke the rules because he was in love! As if love could save him from the consequences. Turns out, I was his last resort.

But Damon was nowehere happy with her reaction because he knows that she did not deny becasue she has drained all her energy and doesnt have the will to live at all. It all came to realization when he heard her saying that she has lost he he had won. But this is not the win he wanted. He wanted to win her heart back. But it seems like he was doing everything wrong. Nina is now broken and he is the one who broke her. But instead of taking the broken parts one by one and mending it, he was just crushing the broken pieces more. But God knows, he was only trying to mend it. He really wanted to kill himself. He didnt deserve to live in a world where he is the reason behind Nina's pain. This girl

Opening the door l found Tania with someone. They both were in a compromise situation. By seeing me, she got shocked and covered herself. I closed the door angrily with a thud sound and started walking towards my car. She was still screaming my name to stop me but I did not listen to her and that day I decided that I will never ever trust anyone and let any other woman to ruin my life. I came out of my thought immediately and shook my head to remove her memories from my mind.

He collapsed to his knees in agony, clutching his head, as if something was tearing him apart from the inside. I knew what it was, the punishment for breaking the rules of the world. He'd let himself feel something for a person inside the novel again. And I knew that what he said was probably true. He did love me. But his love was too selfish and too cruel.

I saw Adrian, still crouched in a corner, watching us in misery. He followed us all the way to a villa district but couldn't enter. From a distance, he stared at our windows, hoping to catch a glimpse of me forgiving him. Late that night, Caleb turned off the lights. As our shadows slowly collapsed onto the bed together, I heard a deafening roar. Caleb covered my ears and pressed his lips against mine in frustration. "Darling, focus. Don't listen to those barking dogs." I giggled and sank into the tidal wave of his love.