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"Where have you been the last couple of days? The summer heat has Amanda changing clothes more frequently than usual. Go get her some new clothes, will you?" Perhaps Jonathan noticed I was sweating, for he headed back into the room and returned with an apple. He shoved it into my hand forcefully as if to compensate me for my troubles. I lowered my gaze to hide the emotions flickering through my eyes. Jonathan and I had been married for three years, yet he couldn't seem to remember how I would break out in hives if I so much as took a bite of an apple. I produced the divorce papers and held them out to him. "Let's get a divorce."

“Forever, even in silence.” I remember our first night together, the way he trembled when he touched me, how he made love to me like he was discovering religion for the first time. He kissed every part of me like I was made of prayers. When it was over, he pressed his forehead to mine and said, “I will never let anything take you from me.” Funny how the world makes liars of lovers. Noah didn’t ask about his father much. And when he did, I’d give vague answers. “He was strong,” I’d say. “Smart. A man of big dreams.” All of which were true, even if the truth itself was a lie.

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"She's great! She left work before me because she had some personal errands to run. I'll probably go to her place once I leave yours." Anita grinned. "You're totally whipped." Stanley shrugged. "I guess that's what love does to you." "Yes, I'm glad to see you this way. You're finally experiencing what our parents have and what Harry and I have. It's called 'true love.'" "So when do you plan on proposing to her? I know you've bought the ring already. My instinct can't be wrong and don't you dare lie to me!" Anita threatened. Stanley's cheeks turned red. "You're so impossible Ann"

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

Audrey said pushing down the blame on Keith's mother. Keith dropped his phone and reached for his notepad. "How to make a woman fall madly in love with you in a hundred and twenty days," Keith read aloud and frowned. "Isn't that too long?" He thought as he calculated how many months make up the number of days. "You got to be kidding me, three months and a week," Keith asked but the article proved him wrong as he read it. He wrote down the key things he needed before moving to the next article.

"I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared." "Okay?" "He was sick and needed money for a kidney transplant. Because of how much I loved him, I emptied my account just so I could gather up the money needed for the transplant. I took a loan from my boss to complete the money, only for me to discover that he wasn't sick and he needed the money to cater for his wife and son he hid in another state." "My God, how did you get to know?" "All thanks to Mr. Ethan, he said he knew that Vincent didn't love me but was only using me to get money."

The current me was undesirable for any man, and my heart ached terribly. Still, I could not understand why Reynold kept me around even though he did not love me. He could have just told me, and we would have divorced. Yet, not only did he take away my ability to have children, but he even cheated and betrayed me, In the end, I didn't visit the doctor. Instead, I went home alone. The mansion was the home Reynold and I purchased when we got married, back when his career was just starting to take off. I could still remember us lying in bed, talking about the future. We had dreamed of having two kids—a boy and a girl—a perfect family of four.

"And I like you a lot." Yu admitted making Sandra look at him in surprise. "Then, why are you pushing me away." "Because.... because..." "A ... l o v e... i s... a... l o v e... r e g a r d l e s s... o f .. g e n d e r... o r... a n y t h i n g. I... a m... r e a d y... t o...a c c e p t... y o u... w i t h... a l l... y o u r... f l a w s.

"And I offer love without burden. No expectations. No demands. Just... acceptance of whatever you choose to be or not be." "That is impossible," Entropy said. "All love demands something." "Does it? I love you now as you dissolve. I will love your memory if you cease. I will love your decision to exist if you stay. I love without condition because condition defeats love's purpose." The dissolution slowed. Not stopped, but hesitating. "You are lying," another dissolving consciousness accused. "No being can love without wanting something in return."