روايات وقصص ضمن Pilihan Hati

This was proof he doesn't need her in his life and doesn't feel bad about it, she was just a girl in his eyes, it was painful to think that the person she loved so dearly only saved a girl who needed help tonight and not Selena. Howard feels miserable right now, she probably thinks of him as the worst human alive now, after the stupid decision he had made by breaking up with Selena. He feels she deserved someone better than him, not an asshole like him who needed sex from every beautiful lady he sets his eyes on. He was going to make Selena one of them but felt she was too good to go through that, he had made up a lie just to end the relationship.

Hattie's POV. *"Make me as undesirable as possible. I want him to detest me and choose my other sisters instead"* Those were the words I said to my maid Leia when she came to get me prepared for the selection event. I am Hattie Stalin, the eleventh daughter out of twelve girls. Yes, my mother had twelve girls and I was the least favorite. For some reason known to only them, they hated me. My sisters hated me too. They treated me like I didn't matter, like I was some piece of trash.

Choose your friends wisely, choose your enemies super wisely, but choose your frenemies like you've never chosen before, All Hearts !!

She looked so cute. “ Will you do my hair, please? ” She asked. I jounced also went over to her bed. She followed and climbed on. She sat crossed lawful in front of me, beaming. “ How do you want it? ” I inquired, looking at her. “ Like yours, ” She answered, pointing at my hair laying on my shoulder in a loose plat. I jounced, gathering all of her hair and snappily pleated it. “ There, you look like a queen now, ” I chirruped. She brushed her hand over her plat and smiled sweetly at me. “ I look like you, ” she rumored. I jounced and sat next to her on her bed. “ What’s up? ” I questioned, lifting her chin. “ I wish you were my corpus, ” she murmured. My

Hope asked as he back hugged her. " It was Irish. She gave this plushie. " Ava said and Aaron almost came running from his bedroom. " Irish came? " Aaron asked his eyes sparkling. " Yeah, she gave this plushie. " Ava said as the said plushie was a baby chick." Guess now; Pup has both of his parent's Plushie. " She said with a smile and turned to Aaron. The said alpha smiled back until his eyes landed on the hickey. " Sis There is a hickey on you. " Aaron exclaimed as the couple blushed." oh my God. Irish got the wrong idea. "

“ My patience has now paid off. I love you more, my love. I swear with all my life that I will make you happy and give you all. I will never betray you.” Danielle moved her face closer to him again. Their eyes were sparkling with full of love. There's no more hint of hatred nor jealousy in Anthony's eyes. Anthony bent his head to kiss her. Then, Anthony lifted her up and they turned around and around while their lips was tasting the sweetness of their kiss.

The intense perfume emanating from Hiya's body wafted over her, a pleasant scent that could encapsulate centuries within its allure. Contrary to this, Utkarsh had always been associated with the scent of alcohol. She slowly opened her eyes, and her gaze fixated on his exposed chest where two buttons of his shirt were undone. Shifting her focus away, she looked at his face, which was silently pulling her into his embrace and walking. When suddenly, their eyes met – her black diamond eyes collided with his hazel brown ones. Panicking, Hiya quickly averted her gaze to the other side, and in response, he smirked, a subtle smile she failed to notice.

He frowned, his sharp jawline and messy hair making my heart race. "Like what?" he asked, stepping closer. Frustration bubbled up inside me. "Like a heartbroken man pretending to be tough, but deep down, you crave your family's love," I said firmly, locking eyes with him. He fell silent, backing away slightly, his hand moving toward his belt.

When my real parents found me and I discovered that I was a legitimate heir all along who should’ve been living a privileged life, I hated Micah for stealing the wealth and glory that should've been mine. "Then, I learned you took Nancy's wealth and privilege too. I couldn't help but see you as being just like Micah. I felt an instinctive hatred toward you. It was as if despising you was the only thing that would make me feel like everything was finally right in the world. "A real heir should be with another real heir, so I moved in with Nancy. Beyond that, it was also because Nancy was my first love, the one I could never have. She left me for Micah all those years over money, and I was bit