Novel & Cerita Quotes About Love Is Fake

She believed his poisonous words were enough to flame her to death and be killed. He doesn't need to use a so-called real poison for her to die. His words are more lethal than this real one. "So, everything you did for me was fake. All of your love was fake." "O-Our…." "Our m-mate." Her heart shattered. "Mate bond was fake." She almost got choked in the middle; her throat dried with heavy dealt.

he stopped for a second and wiped the tears in his eyes " I love you, but I can't do anything to fight for you....I...i..." he took a deep breath before speaking " I'm stupid right?" He said and faked his laugh " Stupid because I never showed my love for you, never believed in you and never trusted you," he said I slowly pretended to wake up, he immediately stood up and turned around facing the door " hey, why are you still awake?" I asked him as I fake my yawn " I'm... thirsty," he said as he scratched his head

"It was an arrangement between families. It was never about love. It was business. I agreed because it benefited everyone." I couldn't feel my legs anymore. "And you still let me believe Jason married me because he loved me?" Richard looked completely calm. "Feelings were never part of this." I slowly turned toward Jason. "Is that true?" Jason lowered his eyes. "Maybe." Victoria finally reached for my hand. "Aria..." I pulled away immediately. "Don't touch me." She looked hurt. "You'll understand one day." "I hope I never do." I replied. Lila wiped her tears. "I really love Jason." I looked at her "And I loved you."

As they say, it’s better to have loved and lost than not have loved at all. Even today, if Avantika walks out on me for some reason, I would only smile for whatever she has made me feel over the years ... in my heart and a little below, in my pants. Yes, I always add an unnecessary sexual comment after my love-sapped talk. It makes me feel manly and non-gay.

“Us. Together. Holding hands at some market, me laughing at your dumb jokes, you kissing my cheek at a banquet. Whatever makes us look stupidly in love. People eat that crap up. They’ll forget the rumors in a week.” He stared at me for a long second. Then I laughed. Real laugh, head back. “You want to fake date me. Publicly.” “Exactly.” He leaned forward, elbows on the desk. “You know what happens when people pretend something long enough?” I crossed my arms. “What?” “They start believing it. And then they become it.” My stomach flipped but I kept my face blank. “Not gonna happen.” He smirked. “Wanna bet?” I lifted my chin. “Name your terms.”

“I didn't know you were the one. He never mentioned your name.” “Well I didn't know it would be you too, he didn't mention your name. I didn't even ask for it because all I wanted was a fake date.” “Oh, you should be ashamed of yourself. Everything about you is always fake. Fake love and relationships, what are you? A joke?” I asked, annoyed. “You don't understand. I'm testing myself.” I laughed with sarcasm. “Move out of my way.” “No.” My mouth fell open and I tilted my head. The absolute nerve. “No?”

I was sitting alone at the empty dining table when my phone buzzed. It was an anonymous text. No name, just a picture and a message. The picture was of Albert’s hand, a hand I knew better than my own. But the laurel wreath tattoo symbolizing our mate bond had been altered—a tiny letter ‘M’ was now etched into the design. The message read: All I had to do was ask, and he let me leave my mark on him. Another message came through. So what if the ceremony is fake? He told me that in his heart, I’m his chosen one.

I shook my head. "Oh no, Mr. Fauler. You got it wrong. I'm not loving him blindly. I'm loving him in my own way. Love is acceptance. It's unconditional, it understands." I smiled to prove a point. His face slowly tainted with distaste like he just heard something hilarious. His brow raised up and a mocking smirk plastered on his lips. "Love? How ridiculous!" He exclaimed tauntingly. "You're probably hooked up too much for some fairy tales. This is reality, there's no such thing as love. What nonsense are you talking about?" He chuckled with a hint of sarcasm.

" 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒐𝒑𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 , 𝑰𝒄𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 " - UNKNOWN QOUTES - ZI ARA " 𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒐𝒐𝒉𝒉𝒉, 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒆 " 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒎.

It was the first time many of them had heard something so ridiculous in person. Jennifer heard the laughter growing louder around her and realized she had put her foot in her mouth. She wished she could just disappear into the ground, but there was no escape. To make matters worse, someone in the crowd seemed intent on stirring things up further. A voice rang out, loud and mocking, "If love has no first or second place, that man must truly love you, right?" Through gritted teeth, Jennifer snapped back, "Of course, he truly loves me!" The truth was, she didn't believe in true love at all. If love had any real power, Isabella wouldn't have lost everything in the divorce and vanished without a