Passing Love 3 Novels & Stories

He was still the man who made me moan [18/07, 23:56] ❤️: And yes I wanted him to make love to me already. This was the sitting room and anytime the house was coming in with our son. She had gone to bathe him. I was breathing hard beneath his breast, my heart skipped beats.oh how I loved to beneath his masculine body day. day born. mon goid

The journey to Puncak felt like a descent into a black hole ready to swallow anything that came near. The black SUV cut through thick fog blanketing the winding uphill road, while the drizzle turned into a raging storm pounding against the windshield. Inside the car, the silence between Dewangga and Vivian was more suffocating than the thunder outside. Vivian sat in the passenger seat, her slender fingers gripping her leather bag tightly. Her eyes stared straight ahead, but her thoughts were clearly fixed on the adoption documents she had just read. Her father’s betrayal was a fresh wound, sharpening her hatred toward Davian.

"Y-Yeah... why?" "Maybe there are clues in the notes. Is it still with you?" "I threw it away," she said, then switched the T.V. channel. She doesn't like late night shows anymore. More dramas and nonsense shows. "Oh," her friend said regretfully. "Keep the notes next time. You know... maybe one of these days he might introduce himself in a note." "His name is Third. That's always on the note, eh." "So, do you know anyone who has the same name?"

After making sure she was asleep, he took out a little box from under his pillow. There was a ring inside. Its design was simple yet elegant. The details, in particular, whispered Damian's devotion. He took a deep breath and gently slipped the ring through Bella's ring finger. He watched it glimmer against her skin, his gaze growing soft. He kissed her fingertip lightly, as if worried she might wake up. "I love you, Bella Valdez," he whispered. Bella's exhale deepened momentarily before evening out again. Her face remained serene—no flicker of eyelids, no change in expression.

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.

When she was about to throw the key into the river, Mike tried to grab it but failed. We all looked at the key that dropped in the river. Mike's knuckles became white as he gripped the fence of the bridge. He glared at Katherine and punched the fence. She flinched. "Just leave," Rose told Katherine. She glared at us before doing as told. Mike tried hard to remove the love lock with his hand but couldn't. He raked his fingers through his hair as he looked at the surroundings. Furious, he picked up a stone from the ground and started hitting the lock with it.

The night air was crisp, but she felt a warmth radiating from within, fueled by her determination to dig deeper. Meanwhile, Asher stood at the window of his office, silhouetted against the glow of the cityscape. He watched Charlotte leave, his heart in turmoil. Conflicting emotions stirred within him—attraction and admiration intertwined with an overwhelming sense of responsibility and the burden of his family's legacy. He felt drawn to her, captivated by her spirit and resolve, yet the complexities of troubles loomed like dark clouds on the horizon, threatening to pull everything part.