The Lover Actress Novels & Stories

She almost stumbled on her place seeing him like this and said softly "So that's why you were refusing to have sex with me, but Mark I love you!" "Just because we did it few times, you think I will fell in love with you and now I'm betraying you by getting married to someone else right! Don't try to act innocent with me Scarlett" "But Mark..." She tried to stop him, but he didn't. "You listen to me carefully, I pay you because you work for me so don't make it personal, and it's not that I forced you or something, it's you who throw yourself upon me everyday so don't even think of playing victim"

She wants to find a new challenge and forget the past. She just broke up with her ex-boyfriend. It should be said that she got dumped by her ex-boyfriend. Clara loved him during her college years. They had planned to get married after graduation but he betray her. Her ex-boyfriend was dating another girl behind Clara’s back for a year without her knowing anything. When she caught them kissing in a cafe, she realized the person she trusted the most had betrayed her. When caught by Clara, he did not explain but admitted he was in love with another girl. He said he stopped loving Clara a long time ago, and that he didn’t say goodbye because he felt sorry for her.

Actors in stylish coats and scarves waited outside, murmuring lines and adjusting makeup. “Love in Paris” was a high-profile romantic drama centered on Léa Moreau, a refined gallery curator, and her childhood friend Julien, a jazz musician. Set against the charm of Paris, the story followed their reunion after years apart, and the slow rekindling of love once lost. The role of Léa demanded more than just beauty—it needed subtlety, elegance, and the kind of presence that drew people in without trying. Plenty of actresses could cry on cue. Few could hold the screen in silence and still break your heart.

I mean anyone knows Icy has a crush on him except Rob himself. " What,... No way. I'm always like this, remember. I'm a model... Fashion model to be exact." "Rob is like a model too, you know.." I'm still teasing her here. Call me bad if u want. " Rob has a girlfriend, Cerc. What are u saying for God's love?" " That doesn't mean anything. Everything is allowed in war and love, dear!" " That would be called cheating, and you know better than anyone how that feels, right?"

He started narrating and I just listen in silence and tears. “I tried my best to love her, but my heart loves only Louisa and no one else. Unfortunately, the mother you knew was Louisa’s friend and she couldn’t give birth to a child because she had a terminal illness and her womb was infected.” He was silent for a while and my eyes sting, the pain in my heart deepens and my head buzzed, my mother suffered that much. “She knew I loved Louisa, so she begged Louisa who was already married to Jeffery’s father to sleep with me and get pregnant in her place since she wants to hold my child in her arms before she dies.”

From: Lyza Yang To: Samantha Lee Sam, here are the proofs of your boyfriend’s mistress. It’s real and I have confirmed her identity. I’ll tell you later tonight.

The security men outside, heard the fall and rushed in to see the ladies in awkward positions. “Sorry.” Loverina said as she moved away. She got up instantly and so did the lady. “It’s nothing. We bumped into each other. You can go back to your duties.” The lady discharged them. They nodded before leaving. While all this was going on, Loverina kept a weird facial expression. ‘Could she be Jayden’s real girlfriend?’ The lady who was now a few steps away from Loverina, smiled. She walked closer enough, “You must be Lovina?!” The lady said it like; she was guessing it.

"He can't get through to me, so he sends his lover? Is this some prank?" "Lover?" Ariana found the word so disgusting, especially concerning Markris of all people. "Why would I have a lover who is married? Hell, why would Markris be my lover when his mum is almost like a mother to me? Also, I fucked his friend, and I enjoyed it too much to jump in bed with him. Hopefully, this helps?" "What?" Lorena could not believe her ears. A girl she had never met just info dumped on her without any shame. Suddenly, she needed to know whoever it was.

“You look like you’re in so much pain, but I know you love it. Love feeling marked. Love knowing I’m the only one who can make you feel this broken and this perfect all at once. Look at you… can’t even sit properly. Every time you move, I know exactly what you’re remembering. How I stretched you open. How I filled you until you couldn’t take anymore. How you felt me deep inside you, every inch of me.” “Vance…” I breathed, voice shaky, squeezing my legs tighter together to ease the throbbing ache. “Don’t tease… it hurts…” “I know it hurts,” he murmured, leaning even closer, his lips almost brushing my ear, tone dripping with satisfaction. “And I love it. Because every bit of that ache is mine

Crossing the road and entering the small café that smells like coffee beans and chocolate does nothing to dim my fury. My pregnant mistress doesn’t spot me at first. Not while she’s stuffing herself with sugar and chocolate anyway. When our eyes meet, her pink lips part and she lets out a small gasp. Like she has seen the devil in person, she drops her doughnut, picks her bag, stands up and she’s ready to flee right before I corner her. Dark voluminous hair cascades down her shoulders, her face might have added some weight but she’s still sexy as ever. There’s a reason I chose her as my daily hookup.