Putra Cinta Novels & Stories

--Mytha, I Only Have a Heart-- Microcphone sound goes hand in hand with the song is played by the star cafe singer, Raisa is still busy with her thoughts. The song continued with a different title from the neighboring country, Malaysia. Ost Budak Cinta which is Raisa's favorite song because she saved the song on her cellphone when she bought an Apple cellphone. Raisa didn't move, she glanced at the young singer on the small podium. Suddenly he stood up, took a small bag and ran out of the cafe with a broken heart. Screaming in the pouring rain.

"It means exactly what it sounds like." "He comes from a good family. His father is Alpha Blackwood — do you understand what that means for us? If Luca becomes Alpha, you become Luna. You think that opportunity comes twice?" "I don't care about—" "You're twenty-two." Her voice drops, quieter, more final. "You don't know what you care about yet. Tolerate it. Every man has something you have to tolerate. That's marriage." "Mom—" "Go to sleep. Fly home tomorrow. Forgive him and move forward."

They tried to decipher the meaning of the inscription. "Don't you know that a mother is the first love of her child. I am grateful to be able to give birth to my handsome and virtuous son. Your name will be a flower that continues to bloom in this kingdom, O prince Satrio Wijayaningrat." Dewi Sari Kencana read the first stanza of the inscription.

Before leaving, she gave the room one last inspection, certain that everything was in order for that little angel. --- In the living room, Gabriel was sitting in an armchair, holding little Caterina in his lap. He looked at Jussara, who was seated on the sofa, watching the scene with a loving smile. “Is this alright with you, my love?” Gabriel asked, his voice firm but full of tenderness. “Júnior will be our son.” Jussara looked at him for a moment, moved by her husband’s sensitivity and generosity. Her eyes shone as she moved closer, sitting beside him and holding his free hand.

"I’m going to give her everything she’s ever wanted. Everything she’s ever been too afraid to ask for." Lucas frowned. "And what exactly does that mean?" I exhaled. Then, I said the words that had been sitting in the back of my mind for days. "I’m going to show her what it means to have a partner, not just a lover." Silence. Lucas and Adam exchanged a look. "So, in other words," Lucas said slowly, "you’re about to go full Travis Cole insanity level and pull off some grand romantic bullshit, aren’t you?" I shrugged.