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He was and is still my dream to be with when the day comes. Did I make the wrong decision? Won't I regret all the words I uttered that I consent to the annulment? [Music Playing] [Worth fighting for by: Howie D. Ft. Yu shirota] Oohh oohh oohh oohh oohh~ No necesito nada Solamente a ti solamente tu amor I was surprised when the car stereo started playing suddenly. "What if I won't agree with that f*cking annulment?" I heard Zik ask, as he stared at me.

she retorted. “Wait. Does that mean you will be going back soon?” I asked, feeling saddened all of a sudden. “And allow you and your miserable one-night stand to live happily ever after? Of course not. My things have been brought back and I am also back, but not because I want to be with you but because I can only repay Veronica for all she did to me if I remain your Luna,” she told me, but it only made me confused. “What are you talking about?” I inquired.

I hate to admit it but I'm craving for him right now, I don't want those days to be just a memory to me, I want to do it again and again. "What are you doing to me, Leo?" I asked weakly in the middle of my accented moans. I can't hold myself anymore, I want to feel Leo inside me again. I want to feel him inside me again so fucking bad.

Biting the corner of my lip, I exhaled slowly, dragging in a breath that felt too heavy for my lungs. After three years of living in Oregon, I was back in Las Vegas. If I was told I would come back someday, I would have said never, but here I am. My fingers curled slightly against the edge of the sink as his name slipped into my mind like it never left. Hex Mercer. Thinking of him alone made my heart constrict against my chest. Pressing my lips into a thin line, I straightened abruptly, shaking my head like I could physically dislodge the memories.

This is what he thinks as of now. "Hey, what are you thinking, huh? Have you missed making love to me?" the woman asks, simply flirting at him. His eyes bulge, appearing to make it obvious that he really wants to have fun with her. A kind of fun that he missed so much a long time ago. A kind of fun that his blood circulates faster throughout his body, and a kind of fun that he never did to other girls because no one believed in him. "Why? Are you here to make up to me? I'm ready to get back to you if you want," he says, swaying his hands to touch Nicole's front hair.

Bayu asked suddenly, his voice softer this time, there was a faint nostalgic tone. Sefia turned her head, her eyes narrowing at the sight in front of her. Instantly she remembered, this place... the place where they used to come together, the place where it all began. Her heartbeat beat faster. But she maintained her cool demeanor. “What do you want, Bayu?” challenged Sefia, refusing to be trapped in old painful memories. Bayu smiled, more sincerely this time. “I want us back, Sefia. Like before... before everything was destroyed.”

My heart sank into the same abyss as my body. I held my breath and typed out a single line, "Mortimer, there was an avalanche. I'm buried under the forest." I wasn't even expecting him to come back for me. I was just placing one last bet on this pathetic ten-year crush—giving myself a reason to finally let go. To my surprise, he replied instantly. But every word on that screen felt like a poisoned blade. "Seraphina, if you want me to come back, find a better excuse. This is a low blow, even for you."

He didn’t care that dozens of his staff were watching. He reached me in seconds. His large hands immediately reached out to pull me tightly against his chest before I could even say his name. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders, burying his face into my hair. I felt the same familiar warmth from our university days come back so swiftly. “You are back,” Vincent muttered against my ear. “Tell me you are back for real, Tyla. And you are definitely not going back to him.” I felt my cheeks becoming warm as I wrapped my arms around his waist, holding onto him just as tightly.

I pressed the cotton ball against my hand and looked up at him. "Julian, what if I told you I don't want this wedding anymore? What if I wanted to leave today instead?" I began. "Would you come with me?" The room went silent. Even the photographer stopped moving. Julian's expression darkened. "This isn't the time for jokes." Tears immediately flooded Madison's eyes. "Is this because of me? If I'm in the way, I can go back to Vandalia…" She swayed before finishing her sentence.

He'd forgive me as long as we got our baby back. Right? "I want my baby back." My eyes started to water. I didn't bother trying to hide the pain in my voice either. "That's all I want. She took him from me and I want him back." Javier's eyes softened, his thumb coming up to wipe away a stray tear that fell down my cheek. When he leaned over and pressed his lips against mine, I stayed very still, letting him move his lips against mine as he held me in place.