Romans & histoires The Love That Never Really Dies

Only Carter remained unfazed, standing firm as he faced Misty in a silent standoff. "I thought we made it clear before," he said, his tone calm and distant as their gazes locked. "You might think I still care for you; that I can't let you go. You might think I have a soft spot for you. But Misty… "Whatever feelings I had left for you are no more, after everything you've done. Using death to threaten me is ridiculous. Why would I care about your life if I no longer have feelings for you?" His words were brutal. Misty couldn't bear to listen. Her face turned deathly pale as she shook her head. "Stop… Please don't say any more."

His voice synchronized perfectly with mine, as if we were making a vow together. "Life ends in death, just as love ends when it fades away." "My life may have an end, but my love for you never will." Looking at my nearly transparent soul, I knew I was about to leave completely. Floating to Samuel's side, I kissed his lips one last time. Samuel's dark eyes suddenly looked toward me, as if sensing my presence. He said, "Loretta, wait for me. "My love for you will never die. We'll meet again in our next life."

You made me believe that real love does exist and that healing was possible. I love you til my dying breath. I love you from this world to the real world. I love you til the ends of the Earth. I will love you until the last star dies in the sky. Forever Yours, Merry SONG USED FOR THIS CHAPTER: Two by Sleeping At Last

There was no signature but only a printed message on the attached card. "Congratulations. Your dance was beautiful." She opened the box to find a rare classic vinyl record of the dance "Giselle", a version that had been out of print for years. Leona remembered that a long time ago, she had mentioned in a casual conversation at the dance club that she wished she could have this version of the vinyl record. At that time, she had been filled with longing for it. Holding the heavy record in her hands, she felt a deep emotion stirring within her.

There’s rage behind his eyes, a pressure barely held in check. He stops at the settee—his settee, I realize, a replica from the real shop—and drops into it hard. His elbows on his knees, his hands over his face. We sit in silence. He doesn’t look at me once. And when he finally lifts his head, he looks… hollow. “I’m sorry, Eloise,” he says. I open my mouth to respond— —and suddenly, I’m back. Back in Lucy’s coffee shop. The real one. Lucy’s kneeling in front of me, picking up the pieces of a shattered coffee mug.

* Expressionless, Killian snapped Dad's neck. Two elderly corpses lay on the expensive carpet, blood pooling around them. Killian stood between the bodies, gasping for air. His gaze shifted from confusion to shock, and finally to utter dead silence. He looked at his hands and suddenly let out a laugh that made my blood run cold: "Hahahaha..." "Is this love?" "Love is a weakness! Love is death!" "I don't need this! No one gets close to me ever again!" [Player Keal: Deceased.]

"Love you to death." "It's all or nothing." "Only in the depths of emotion, you can see my genuine love.” "Love you to death.” "Cry while we smile. Can’t you see that my girl?" "I will love you until the end of the universe." In the bar, a fashionable woman on the stage was singing Love You to Death at the top of her lungs. Edric leaned against the chair and stared at the glass in front of him in a daze. He had drunk half a bottle of wine. His stomach was in so much pain, but he was not even tipsy. The wine was supposed to numb him, but it didn't have any effect at all. On the contrary, his memory got even more vivid.

“Everything changed because of me.” My chest hurt instantly. “Don’t say that,” I said firmly. “I mean it, Ava—” “No,” I interrupted immediately. “You are my sister. Nothing about you is a burden to me.” Lina looked down quietly. “You almost died,” I continued softly. “If I had lost you, I would never forgive myself.” Tears filled Lina’s eyes immediately. “I love you,” she whispered. I smiled through my own tears. “I love you too.” The makeup artist sighed dramatically beside me.

As he spoke, Lester's hand rested on my belly, teasingly saying, "They say mothers have a special charm. Seems true." "Get lost!" I pushed his hand away. He smiled playfully, leaning slightly to block the car door. "You're already a mother, and you're still so reserved?" he teased. A sudden angry shout came from afar. "Lester! What are you doing?" "How boring!" After he saw who it was, Lester let go of me. Winnie, heavily pregnant, rushed over. Her face was twisted in anger as she shouted, "Jennifer, do you just love taking things from me?"

But Kian remained, standing in the rain, covering Vivian with his body. Vivian's song continued, her voice cracking with emotion. "We'll walk together, hand in hand In a world where love will never end No more tears, no more pain Just you and me, again and again" The rain poured down, soaking Kian to the bone, but he didn't move, mesmerized by Vivian's haunting song. "In the silence, I hear your voice Whispers of memories, a heartfelt choice To love and lose, to live and die But in another life, we'll never say goodbye"