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His hands cupped my face gently as stared at eachother for a moment. And I couldn't deny the stir in my heart, the love we shared for the past two year over took my senses and I found myself leaning unto him because the man I was seeing was the Salvatore I knew, caring, pure and loving. ‘No, this can't happen. He killed my father and deceived me. I can't get laid by him,’ I said, internally and tried pushing me way but his strength overpowered mine. I was about to shout for help when an escape idea dropped in my mind. Marcello's vulnerable state was a good opportunity to escape from here, no one would know I had gone since they know we were in the same room.

As I say it, I know it's a lie. “Sure. See you in three weeks.” I can feel his childish excitement from outside the door. “Yea. Just leave now.” I hear his footsteps barrelling down the stairs, then everywhere suddenly goes quiet. I ruffle my curly hair. I am really going with him. Three weeks in Spain might just be the thing that brings us together finally. ~~~~ {Three weeks Later} I look out the window of the sleek black Sedan taking us to our destination. I keep my gaze fixed on the Retiro Park and the beautiful Crystal palace of Madrid, trying to ignore the obvious tapping of Caleb's thumbs against his phone screen.

] I quietly read through it, and held the letter near my candle, letting its flame lick it and quickly reducing it to ashes floating into the night. At the same time, my lips curled up in self-deprecation. A fake poisoning, but a genuine pregnancy. That was the plot that left me disappointed, enlightening me that the love and oaths I once believed were nothing more than an act, reinforced with well-crafted deception. Well, it was fine, as the truth quietly severed any delusions I had left. I remembered the proposals I used to reject without hesitation, which might have been sincere or otherwise. After all, I had been convinced that as long as I stood firm by Daniel's side, a bright future re

There was a flicker of something dark in his gaze, something predatory, as if he was savoring the moment. “See?” he murmured, his voice low, almost taunting. “You can fight it all you want, but in the end, you’ll always come back to me.” I swallowed hard, my chest heaving. I wanted to slap him. I wanted to scream at him, to tell him he was wrong. But instead, I stood there, caught in the tangled web of emotions I couldn’t untangle. “I hate you,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. Luca chuckled, stepping closer again, and this time, I didn’t pull away. “Good,” he said softly. “Because hate is just another form of desire.”

He handed me a file. I stared at it, my hands numb. Everything I thought I was.. everything I believed about my blood, my name, my pain—was a lie. And for the first time in my life, I didn’t know who I was supposed to hate. I regretted hating Raine all my life when she was also a victim of family feud. All our marriages originated from Deceit. It was all a Marriage of Deceits!! I opened the file, after flipping through the files. My hands trembled seeing the content.

He would tread carefully, navigating the treacherous waters of deceit and betrayal, all while holding onto the hope that one day, he and Isabella would be reunited, their love triumphant against all odds. And as he embarked on his journey, Alexander carried within him the memory of their stolen moments, the touch of their lips, and the promise of a love that transcended boundaries. For in his heart, he knew that love, in its purest form, was a force that could conquer even the darkest of shadows.

I didn't do it, but I did give him a good beating. Mel never found out about it, and she doesn't need to know. But as a father, I couldn't let it go unnoticed. The guy married my girl to take advantage of the good life and then cheated on her. It's outrageous. He pretended to love her so much, and we all trusted him. He seemed like a great guy, caring for my daughter. Mel, with no experience, fell madly in love with him, and he deceived her completely, cheating on her in their own bed. I still remember the depression Melissa went through. She suffered tremendously because of that jerk, and I won't let Ricardo do the same to her, playing with her feelings and then going back to his fiancée.

I often wonder what is love, Nicholas—I thought I loved you before the war—but, of course, I She then stood up and drew closer to me when she realized what she had said. "That was cruel of me; I didn't mean to be that way; I love you as a sister deeply and always." "Sister Nina!—to be sure, let us return to treasure—perhaps the contention has killed it—or it has made everything, perhaps it now licenses a fragile, delightfully refined you to esteem two men." "We have become so obfuscated—she puffed smoke rings at me—one man doesn't seem to fulfill the

I grabbed her hand, staring deeply into her eyes, “Did you ever love me, Sophie? Was there a time when you never lied to me about how you felt? Did you ever truly like me?” She stared back at me, silent once again, her lack of response confirming the truth in my words. Her silence meant just one thing – that everything I said was true, and she had never truly loved me. I shook my head. All this woman had done back then was use me to gain a better position while being with the person she truly loved. She had deceived me with her love, telling me lies every single day about how much she loved me and how she couldn't live without me. It broke my heart to realize that what we had was never a lov

She turned back and walked towards Kyle, she looked at him before looking at me, with a glare "No one will ever love you, you will never get a man as good as Kyle. You are pathetic Tara, sorry to say but no one likes a girl who keeps secrets from her boyfriend." Damn, she always gets me, I hate the fact she always gets to my head. She turned back and was about to leave when I stop her, I walked towards her and stood right in front of her, staring into her eyes "For your kind information Maria, you are the pathetic one, not me, if I remember clearly, Kyle didn’t cheat on me, actually, we were playing each other." I said before I looked at Kyle. It hurts me to lie but I have no other choice, I