The Spanish Love Deception Novels & Stories

I just glanced at her occasionally because I was driving. "Luis, why do we still need to pretend? Can't we just stop since only your family and friends know that we're married? Besides, Mayor Queja is dead, and I think we'll just be laughed at in court if we insist that the wedding was an accident. I already told you that it's okay with me that we're married since I'll be leaving the country at the end of it anyway." I shook my head at what she said. I don't get her point but I don't agree with what she wants, that we stop pretending.

“No, we are not. Considering that I proposed under false pretenses, I’m gonna go ahead and cancel the wedding!” Cindy rushed toward him. “Baby, it’s me. It’s still the same me you fell in love with. I haven’t changed!” Roman shoved her away from him. “I’ll stop you right there, Cindy. I was never in love with you. I was in love with whom I thought was Lolly. Not you! I fell in love with the girl I danced with on the night of the masquerade ball. All these years, I made myself believe that girl was you. But after meeting Lolly, I know now that was a mistake! I know you are not my soulmate. Lolly’s my soulmate!”

“I only require one thing from you. A good act. My father’s not a stupid man. He will not be easily deceived.” “I don’t want to deceive anyone.” “That’s why we really will be lovers by the time we arrive. Intimacy, like sexual chemistry, is something that can be felt,” Christophe asserted with husky conviction. “The only deception will be the pretense of love between us and of course... my intention to marry you.” Lovers... Lara stiffened helplessly at the threat of what was yet to come. Arrive where? Why was he prepared to put on such an elaborate deception for his father’s benefit?

In spite of everything, her breath quickened as she recalled all the times he’d tenderly caressed her face. “When you lost your memory, you regained your lost innocence and faith. And somehow you made me find mine,” Gabriel whispered. “Just give me the chance to love you. Test me as you will. Let me prove my love for you.” She thought she saw a shimmer of tears in his eyes. The mighty Gabriel De León… crying? No, it was another of his cruel, selfish games. She thought of how he’d ruthlessly wooed her in Venice, tricking her into marriage with romance and soft words only to punish her the moment they were married.

Looks can deceive those who took a look partially But not those who can see wholeheartedly You looked like an angel descend from the sea of clouds But I saw you as a demon hiding your face at the crowd. Stories can deceive those who just read it But not those who appreciate it. You easily read the passage But I got the message. A smile can deceive those who are happy But not those who are wary You put it to your face easily While I had to wear it having difficulty. Tears can deceive those who see it But not those who feel it. You saw it as tears because of happiness But I felt it as tears because of weakness. Love can deceive those players But not lovers. You called it a game

The only thing Seipati loved was that love had tamed the monster. Things were going well between them and Seipati gave the credit to Ntate Mogoadi again. To her, Ntate Mogoadi was like cupid. He had contacted her mother-in-law to get long lost love. She was calling him Mr love. She wished he could meet someone to love as well.

She stood, and I let out a breath I didn't realize I'd been holding. She was finally leaving. But she didn't leave. She placed her hands behind her and walked around the room. “If there is one thing Alejandro hates so much, it is lies and manipulation.” She walked to the frame on the wall and traced its frame with her finger. “How do you think he'll react if he knew that you manipulated him and this love you claim you have for him is fake.” “My love is genuine. I am not like you.” I said, “And why would he believe what you tell him? It will be brushed off as another lie from you to ruin our love.” I said sternly.

This could be the start of something new, something exciting. Snapping my fingers in front of Sophia's face, I bring her back to reality. "Girl," I say, trying to suppress a smile. "He's gone." Sophia blinks, her gaze finally leaving the spot where Adrian had stood. "He is exciting though," she admits, a dreamy look in her eyes. "Yeah, he is," I agree, my mind replaying our conversation. "And he's fine. His perfume... it's so charming." Sophia laughs, her loud personality filling the grand hall. "Men!" she exclaims, shaking her head. "Well, Ella, it seems like you've caught the attention of the most eligible bachelor in San Francisco."

Jude hadn't even removed his manhood from inside Alice's. "Alice, I love you; it's a rare feeling I've never felt before. I thought I was gay, but it turns out it was just my delusions. After you came, the only thing in my head and life is you. You invaded my whole being. I can't let you colonize my heart for free. So, will you pay the rent by marrying me?"

"Alessandro is handsome, he has money, he fucks you well; in your life you'll meet someone like that again." If I was feeling sad, Eva already finished depressing me. "Thank you for your honesty, my friend." "I'll never get over it," I admitted, laying my head on her chest, as I kept crying like a little girl." "Hey, don't say that, have you heard that in life we have three loves," she asked and I affirmed, "Well that's right, Javier was the first one, you fell in love with him in your teens, and you were delusional about him. He was also the second one in college, you were together, he made you feel things you can never forget, but he also disappointed and betrayed you, making you suffer,"