Super Sad True Love Story Mga Nobela at Kwento

He was disgusted with me, after all, so why would he admit that I was his fiancée? What he didn't know, however, was that I had died in the ward right next to the one he was in. I thought back to how I had used all my strength to grab the hem of his pants, pleading, "Please save me… I'm going to die… “Don’t abandon me… Please save me…” Anyone who saw the large pool of blood underneath me wouldn't have remained indifferent, yet my beloved fiancé only looked down upon me with disgust. "Elodie, can't you show a little kindness? Don't you see that Celeste is unconscious?!"

Salsa said in a teary tone. I held her on the shoulders. “I feel your pain, Salsa. I wouldn’t advise you to force yourself on him. True love is coincidental, even though most times it is partial. What is truly yours will wait for you. If he truly loves you, his heart will convince him…” Salsa bit her lower lip and sniffed back tears, “I am really happy for you, Melissa. Despite the circumstances surrounding your marriage, you still find true love, yet certain people don’t want you to enjoy it.”

"I can always tell when you're not giving me the whole story." "There is no story," Valerie insisted, "Now can we please talk about something else? How was Italy? You and Sophia are both traitors, you know right? Abandoning me here because of that fairytale thingy you call love? Romance? You two definitely need help." Karen laughed, “You’re definitely the one in need of help here, honey. Loving someone is like the most amazing thing in the world, you just have to loosen up and give it a try. You’re young, beautiful, successful, elegant…”

It was everyone except Kyle. The stories went all the way back to the day she first met him in college, never missing a single moment. Each entry had a daily photo and a simple caption with painfully obsessive words. "Loving you is something I do alone, Kyle. Even if you turn me down, I'll keep going." "Kyle, you left today. I didn't try to stop you because I don't think I deserve you. But no matter what, I'll keep working hard." "Kyle, my new company, Kytech Enterprise, has your name in it. It's a pity you can't see it yet…"

A waste of time. I didn't always feel that way. I was going to get married once upon a time to someone I thought I loved, Clara. But when she and my unborn child were cruelly killed in a horrible traffic accident, I realized that the myth wasn't the truth. There is no true love - no happy ever after - so there's no point in putting my heart on the line, ever.

I owed him my life. "Brenda fell apart and insisted on leaving the country. I handled it even worse. My family kept pressuring me to marry, so one night at a bar, I proposed to you out of nowhere. I never expected you to say yes..." The secret he had carried for years came out in a few quiet sentences. "Ellena, I'll never laugh at anyone for falling in love again, because now, I'm just as hopelessly in love with you." Everything he had done over the past few days, along with the pain in his eyes, gave me the answer I had wanted most. The tiny heartbeat inside my womb felt stronger in that moment.

“He loved another woman. Her name is Clara. He told me I was boring, ordinary, that I had nothing left to give him. I gave him everything, Damian! We started with nothing, remember? I worked two jobs when we were first married just to help us save money. I cooked every meal, cleaned every corner, put his needs before mine every single day for three years! I loved him more than I loved myself. And he threw me away like I was trash, just because he found someone new and exciting.” I covered my face with my hands, sobbing softly, letting out all the pain I had been carrying inside for weeks. I expected him to feel awkward, or uncomfortable, or to say something generic like “I’m sorry”, but inst

“I didn’t know Mr. Cole was married to Claire.” Her voice trembled just enough. “No one in the company knew. I was lied to too.” She covered her mouth, tears gathering in her eyes. “I’m not the other woman. I’m a victim.” For a moment, the room hesitated. Adrian and I had kept our marriage private for years. No one in the company knew. And the company did have a rule against managers dating subordinates. Some people began to soften. “If Adrian lied to her, then maybe she really didn’t know.”

So dangerous, so beautiful so so. I never thought l could ever in my lifetime ask for something like that. But if l have to die this moment l should thake this only chance to take this opportunity. It is better to die this way than regretting when l am a spirit that l did not even date. For most when we are far in this century where love is no longer an achievement but something so normal for normal people. I felt his breath on my neck as it mingled with mine. Watching him look in my eyes with an expressionless face made me want to try it more. He is looking so damn hot. Ughh l wish we were in a club right now..

Malcolm shakes his head, "There is nothing that can break that bond. It is a fated pair, one that has been guided to each other by the hands of the universe. Their love for each other is a vibrant song -“ I scoff, “I don’t believe that crap. This whole true mate thing. The most fierce of love - It’s a prison. It’s-“ “A disagreement with your mate?” Malcolm studies me, the corner of his lips curving. I don't know why but I'm suddenly overcome with the urge to scratch his eyes out, “You don’t know anything. He betrayed me. In the worst possible way.” Malcolm's smile fades as he understands what I'm trying to say, “That’s not possible.”