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Isabella's expression went very still. "You think I might have manufactured feelings to survive a forced marriage," Isabella said quietly. "That what I call love might just be….adaptation. Trauma bonding. Stockholm syndrome dressed up as romance." "I don't know what to think," Sofia admitted. "I don't know what's real anymore. The contract was real. The debt was fabricated. The danger was real. Your secrets were real. And the love…." She gestured between Isabella and Dante. "The love looks real. But I've been wrong about everything else, so….so how do I trust what I'm seeing?"

“Please…” “Rosa,” his voice dropped slightly as he leaned closer. “Everything is already ruined; everyone saw it already.” My knees buckled as I fell to the ground. I should've known something was fishy when the school top boy decided to be nice to me. My first love had never existed; he had only been playing a game. No one ever wanted me or cared… I guess the little affection he showed me fooled me, and now I regret it. As everything was getting intense, and I was on the verge of losing it, I felt someone suddenly grab my arm and lift me up.

Desperate times call for desperate measures. That was exactly what Bridgette did to Philip. She trapped him into believing that the child she was carrying was his, even though she knew it was terribly wrong. But when Philip discovered the truth, he was furious and filed for divorce. What would happen to her child? Who would the child grow up calling "Dad"? What if, one day, fate brought her face to face with her child's real father again? Would she finally tell him that their one unforgettable night had created a life? Or would she once again let another man bear the responsibility for her child? Enjoy reading! ^_^

And as his last message denies giving up its stinging effects, I’m left with eyes stung by tears… again. “Fuck.” I don’t want to cry. I have done enough of that already. But every word, every pause, every intonation that comes with ‘Love, whatever you see after now, know that what we have is not a deception. I’ll remain the man you adore, the same one that cherishes you. Now and forever. Te Amo’ carries a share of turbulence fierce enough to slit through mountains.

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.

This went from one last attempt to get her off and get her out, to me knowing that was a lost cause. The inner conflict within me grows with each pump of my fingers, as I feel Esmeralda's body getting tighter and wetter. I know I shouldn't be doing this, but her spell has bewitched me and I can't resist. I want to slide inside her, to feel her warmth and pleasure, but I know it's wrong. I'm not good for her, she deserves someone better, someone who can give her the love and commitment she deserves. Not going to even think about where the fuck that came from. Yet, my desire for her consumes me, and I can't stop. I know what I should do, I should stop and send her away. I should put her in a c

“Regardless of whether you are the mistress, the girlfriend or whatever, you were happy, Rain. “He cheated on me— “And he did it so well that you only realized his deception when you had already given everything for him. You gave yourself for love, as you wished and you are going to have babies as a result of that love. >> Although you are not getting what you wanted as you expected, the important thing is that at least, you have part of you and parts of him that you will love eternally. Because with all his deception you still love him and your children will love you for him with such intensity that there will be no doubt that it is a true love. “Even so… “He was good at tricking you, trick

I refused to believe shaking me head in denial. " So, you think I am lying?" Dante barked in anger "I am not lying because something tells me it is your fahter who played the game between our lives. He didn't like me from the first place for you but he couldn't tell you htat since you were his princess and he never broke your heart or refused your any demand so how could he say no when you tell him that you love me and wants to get married to a beggar like me so he planned all this to separate us and guess what he succeeded in doing that." I got up and begin to land a slap on his face for talking about my dead father like that when he stopped me by grabbing my wrist and saw me with his eye

"One day, our spy returned with news that shattered my heart. The fae had a spy on our Kingdom. That's how they were able to learn the whereabouts of us. And the report clearly stated that this spy is also a trained assassin. His or her's next mission was to kill me." Aluxious' father's features hardened. "The report said this assassin was a highly skilled female. I met her a few nights later. We made passionate love under the stars and the moon. It wasn't until she fed me the poisoned wine, I realized the woman I fell in love with was indeed the assassin I was searching for." Reyna's throat tightened. She glanced up to see the pain in the face of her mate's father.

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.