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Hayden sat on the arm of the couch and leaned toward her. "It's going to stop. Sweetheart, I love you and don't care what gets in our way. We will get through it. Our love is more powerful than the hate that's trying to take us down. Before you know it, we will be back at NC working, and this will all be a distant memory." He didn't like this kind of talk from her. It worried him that she thought it would be better for them to separate. Hayden refused to let her go. She was everything to him, and there was no way he could live without her. He saw her studying his face, and she gave him a small smile.

"At first, I did have some feelings for her—but I never expected her to be someone who sleep with others so easily." He paused, took a long drag from his cigarette, and through the swirling smoke, his expression grew even colder. "Just thinking about how she drugged me that night and threw herself at me… it makes me feel disgusted." I stood frozen, overwhelmed by a tide of grievance and sorrow. I opened my mouth, unsure how to even begin explaining the truth, but before I could say a word, he had already applied for a visa and left the country just two weeks later.

“That’s all I needed. That’s all I’ll ever need.” And Isla let herself believe him. And that terrified her very soul. The love she had for him was destructive, painful yet passionate at the same time. They were like burning flames who were bound to burn each other yet they were destined to in each other's fate. *** Hey loves! How was the chapter guys? I hope you guys are enjoying it! Do follow, comment and share your precious. reviews. It makes my day fr. Love you all! Mwah ***

I was cutthroat. His face instantly went pale. His lips trembled, and his hands shook uncontrollably. I didn't want to see him any longer, so I turned and walked away. Before I could get far, Miles lunged at me, wrapping his arms tightly around me from behind. His mouth pressed against my ear, kissing wildly as his grip became suffocatingly tight. At that moment, the unbearable pain and humiliation from before resurfaced. My body began to convulse uncontrollably, but Miles remained lost in his delusions.

18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.

LOVE IN THE CROSSFIRE Florence A.S CHAPTER 007: Stuck wondering Sofia had wept for hours after leaving the party, she was so heartbroken, to think she was beginning to fall for Spencer, "how could he have a fiance and not tell me" she thought to herself, with an angered heart, swollen eyes and the feeling of being betrayed, she decided that she was going to leave his house she couldn't imagine spending the night in the same house as a spencer.

Messy, sleepy, endless love. END OF CHAPTER 107

--- End of Chapter 10 – The Shape of Love Next: Arc II, Chapter 11 – “The World Learns to Breathe.” The aftermath. The world begins to subtly change, responding not to the curse—but to Mira herself. Her bond with Adrian deepens, even as strange echoes of the curse’s “emotions” ripple across the land. Something vast and unseen is awakening.

I shifted in the seat, pressing my legs together tighter around his fingers, hating how good it felt. My mind raced with dirty images of him shoving the robe open, spreading my legs wide on this table, licking my pussy until I was shaking and cursing his name. “I hate you,” I whispered, but my voice cracked with how turned on I was. “I hate how you think you can just put your hands on me whenever you want. I hate that my body reacts like this when you do.” Alessandro’s fingers slid higher, brushing the edge of my pussy lips under the robe, feeling how slick I already was. He didn’t push further, just teased there while his eyes burned into mine.

I’m afraid that saying them out loud would break the only connection we have left. ​I guess this is what they call it. This is the quiet, heavy reality of UNSPOKEN LOVE.