The Spanish Love Deception Novels & Stories

At least, patas ang labanan. "Good luck, hijo. Sino ba naman ang mag-aakalang ang isang gwapo, matikas at hinahabol ng mga babaeng si Mr. Steve Lucchese ay mamimikot ng babae para lang makasal?" Natatawang turan ni Ninong Delmar sa kabilang linya. "Maybe, that's how love is working on me, Ninong." "Congratulations, hijo. Sana hindi ka magsisisi sa gagawin mong ito."

Malapalasyo ang tema, daig pa nila ang Hari at Reyna ng Spain. Hindi pa man nito nakikita ang mga mahal nito sa buhay ay pakiramdam nito ay papalahaw na siya ng iyak. "Red, makukurot ko talaga ang itlog mo ng pinong pino. Pinapasaya mo ang puso ko ng sobra. Kaya ba ganito ang klase ng wedding gown ko, daig ko pa si Cinderella. Hindi ito ang inaasahan ko sa napili ko." Bulong ko.

hindi ko matuloy-tuloy ang sasabihin ko. “I fell in love with Francia a year after my fixed marriage with Rowena. I knew that it was wrong but I can't help it, I love her so much. I became selfish and pursued her even it was wrong. But she found out that I am already married, she got mad and leave me…” Napapikit si Sir Arnaldo at tuluyan ng tumulo ang luha.

Marami akong nabalitaan na Panay lang ito bar at pambababae. "Handsome? Pero walang nag stay na babae?" Pang Barbara ni Larah na nginisihan lang ito ni Dreck at nailing. Ewan ko sa dalawa na ito ang saklap ng love story nila. Isang manhid at Isang torpe. Hayst

'Dahil kung ganito kayaman ang angkan nila ay hindi siya matatakot na panagutan ka. Lihim na napabuntong-hininga ang dalaga. Marahil ay hindi talaga minahal ng Lowell na iyon ang kapatid niya. Maybe, that was the reason for everything—love was lacking. Imposible naman kasi kung si Mrs. Cordova ang dahilan. Imposibleng tumutol ito sapagkat napakabuti nitong tao. 'So therefore, you're really an asshole, Lowell Morgan Cordova! Hindi mo naman pala mahal, eh, pinakialaman mo pa!' nagngingitngit ang kalooban na bulyaw ng isip niya.

Ang ganda ng mga mata niya, mahahaba ang mga pilik-mata at sympre ang pinakapaborito kong pisilin ang matangos niyang ilong. Hindi ko sukat akalain na maiinvolved ako sa buhay ni Kyle De Lavida. Hindi ko akalain na siya ang taong mamahalin ko na sana ganun din ang pagmamahal niya sa akin. I remember his fiance again. Ano ba Nazli? Ano na naman ang iniisip mo? Sa isip at puso mo mahal mo na siya pero hindi mo maamin-amin dahil ayaw mo at natatakot ka. Yan kasi over thinker ka masyado.

I hate him, I really do… I am mad at him, I am deeply wounded by this man that's why I can't forgive him just like that! Well, I have all the rights to hate and be mad at him, though! Because he is the man… The man who imprisoned me in the depths of my own memories… The man who used me for his own benefits… The man who used love to deceive me and to get what he wants… The man who married me to get a hold of me and locked me up to his castle until he gets what he really needs from me! He imprisoned me with his deceitful, untruthful, and hypocritical love!

She looked at Luis, his eyes sparkling with a love that transcended the chaos of the night. "Hindi ko inaasahan na ganito ang magiging bunga ng isang malaking kasinungalingan." Pagtutukoy niya sa kanyang mga mahal sa buhay na nasa dancefloor. Luis take her hand. "But look at us now. Happy, in love, surrounded by the people we cherish." Nagtawanan silang dalawa at muling nagsalita si Mahana."Who knew a fake wedding could lead to the real deal?"

“You flatter me with your elaborate plan, Miss De Guia. But why would you want to be engaged to me? Don’t you hate me?” Tumayo siya nang tuwid at sinalubong ang mata nito. May amnesia yata ang lalaki sa mga nangyari sa pagitan nila. Years ago, she told him she would collect his debt. “I don’t hate you, love,” aniya. “Hate is shallow. I loathe you.” A mix of amusement and darkness crossed his face. Nagtaas ng bahagya ang isang kilay nito. “Loathe? Hence, the effort to kidnap Gracie and take her place just to trap me into marriage.”

It was as if I was making love to Lewis again, the man Niccolo had pretended to be, the man I had once loved, the man I had once trusted. The illusion was complete, the deception perfect. I lost myself in the moment, surrendering to the intensity of the passion, the overwhelming power of his touch. My mind emptied, my thoughts silenced, my senses consumed. Parang bigla ay nakalimutan ko ang totoong dahilan kung bakit ko ginagawa 'to. The carefully constructed plan, the premeditated escape, the burning desire for revenge—it all faded into the background, replaced by a raw, primal connection.