Novel & Cerita Saving My Sweetheart

“Yeah ….I know my husband loves me so much but he shouldn’t have risked his life to save me . what is wrong with Jack? Does he want to get himself killed?” “I am sorry, Miss Morgan but the man who saved you was Wesley Storm”

“What if you only saved me because you were trying to fix what your father broke?” The silence between us was unbearable. I stepped closer until our foreheads almost touched. “I didn’t save you because of him. I saved you because somewhere between the lies and the chaos, I fell in love with you. And that’s the one truth no one can twist.” Her breath hitched. For a moment, her hand lifted toward my chest, then fell away again. “I don’t know if I can do this anymore, Liam,” she whispered. I caught her hand before it dropped completely, pressing it to my heart. “Then let me do it for both of us.”

But that doesn't mean I ain't allowed to dream about him, he might be a blood sucking monster but he's still the gentle, sweet and caring lover I know. As for the memories, they're for keeps because out of all the misfortunes that has taken place in my life have learnt to keep only the good part. I'll save the good and sweet memories then I'll lock up the bad ones in a box.. All the spontaneous, wild, and exotic things that happened tonight will all be a memory, one I will treasure till eternity because I'll have to save the best part of myself to myself. I owe that much to myself since I'll soon be cursed to get married to that good for nothing toothless Barton. My current situation might s

Even though it had been a long time we had met, I knew he would understand what I was doing and go along with me. I looked at him and he gave me a slight nod so I continued as I looked at James "Let me introduce you to him, he his my best friend or you can say childhood sweetheart Erin." I turned my head to Erin and said with a little intimate tone "This is James, he saved me from Cameron" Erin smiled at James and said "Thank you for saving my sweetheart, I will pay you back for that for sure."

Between us stood Jude Morrow, my fiancé of five years, the man who had promised me forever just three months ago when he slipped that diamond ring onto my finger. In a heartbeat, a response came. "Cassidy. I'll save Cassidy." A small laugh rippled through me, bitter and sharp. It clawed its way up my throat before I could stop it. This man was my fiancé, yet he chose to save another woman. I had been kidnapped alongside my fiancé's best friend, Cassidy Monroe, and something about their relationship had always been off-putting to me, but I never questioned it. I was stupidly blinded by love.

Bianca inhaled deeply, lowering her gaze as she tugged at the sleeve of her blouse. Then she murmured, can't you trust me just a little bit? Her voice was laced with vulnerability. Her tone sweet yet hesitant. The only man I have is you. The only person I love is also you. She lifted her eyes, letting them glisten with carefully crafted sincerity. You've saved me so many times, appearing like an angel descending from heaven. How could there possibly be room for anyone else in my heart?

In truth, I hadn't touched any women since my wife eloped with another man. It would be a lie to say that I didn't miss it, but I had spent all these years raising Yvonne, making sure she grew up in a loving home. I'd sent her to the best dance school so that she would have a chance for success instead of following in her mother's footsteps. How could I have any desire for her best friend in this situation? I pushed Hermione off of me. "How much for a night with you?" "2,000 dollars if it's quick. 3,000 for the whole night, but you can only do it three times."

I could see the sincerity in his words through his eyes and I decided to believe him. "It's okay. Since you've changed, that's all that matters. We can forget about the past. Is that all?" I eagerly asked him. His expression changed from looking sad to somewhat happiness. "I saved you." He said in a small voice, and now our foreheads pressed together further. "Saved me from what?" I said in a husky tone and he pecked my lips. "I saved you from the crash Katerina, because I couldn't dare loose something I love so much." He told me, and his tears fell down my cheeks. I couldn't think. And there

What did her death have to do with me? As I watched them sail away, I immediately began thinking of ways to save myself. After all, I could not be sure if Hendrix would get help this time. In my previous life, it was because his beloved childhood friend was left behind that he rushed to get help as soon as we regained cell service. This time, his beloved was right by his side. Would he even remember me? Both times, the only person he ever truly wanted to save was his childhood sweetheart, Yana. I thought about it. They indeed had a great relationship. They grew up together, and no one could ever compare to the years she spent by his side.

Alex: Hehehehe, are you shy? Me: You're a fucking pervert! Alex: Not really... How about we meet one of these days? Me: No thanks! Alex: Come on! Don't play hard to get, sweetheart! Time went still. My world froze. The moment he called me sweetheart, my heart died, tears sprang from my eyes and I started crying. Alex: Are you still there? Me: Why did you call me sweetheart? Alex: Lauren, sweetheart, it's me, Alex. I'm sure you still remember me. Please listen to me! Let's meet soon. I miss you. I really do!