Romans & histoires The World Owes Me A First Love

“I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to show her how much this means to me.” The sentiment struck a chord within me. I thought of Lysaa, of how she had risked everything to help me escape. “I understand,” I said, my voice soft. “I know what it feels like to owe someone a debt so large, it’s impossible to repay. But maybe… maybe you don’t have to. People like Eloane… they don’t do these things expecting something in return. They do it out of love. That kind of love… it’s its own reward.”

Liam nodded in affirmation again and Natalie sighed "You own a black card, I don't even know your name" Liam wrote on his tab and showed it to Natatlie "Liam?" Liam nodded again and Natalie got irritated. "Will you keep nodding at me like an Agama lizard?" " The card is my friend's " " And you know this pin too? How rich is your friend, can I marry him" Natalie asked jokingly but Liam suddenly frowned and said, "You are mine". Natalie felt intimidated for the first time but his smiling expression made her think it was just an illusion

“Please, Kael. Give me another chance. I can change and I can do better. I will do do whatever it takes.” “It is too late for that now,” I snapped. “Whatever we had is over and it has been over for a long time.” Her voice broke, and I could hear her sobbing on the other end of the line. “You do not understand. I love you and I have always loved you. You are the only thing that matters to me.” “That is not love, Miranda. That is obsession.” “No, it is not.” She said defiantly. “I love you, Kael. If I can not have you, I do not know what I will do. I do not know if I can go on.”

As I wiped away my tears, I said, "I'm sorry, Mom. I should've listened to you. I wouldn't have to suffer for love if I did." I meant every word. Growing up, I had never lacked anything. It was only after falling in love with Marissa that I ran away from home to chase her affection. In the end, I became a cash cow for three years and even got cheated on. The heartbreak was just too unbearable. Mom got out of the car and gave me a light kick. "Alright, that's enough. Look at yourself. Get up, now." I scrambled up with a grin and pulled her into a tight hug. Then, I spotted our family heirloom, the gold lock, on the car seat. I tapped her shoulder and pointed at the gold lock.

With Christopher's patience and love, I feel like anything is possible, and for the first time in a long time, I allow myself to fully embrace the idea of love and happiness. As we sat together, our hands entwined, Christopher and I delved deeper into our hopes and dreams. He expressed his passion for making a positive impact on the world through philanthropic efforts, and I couldn't help but feel inspired by his genuine desire to help others. He spoke with such warmth and conviction, and I could see the fire in his eyes as he shared his vision with me.

Joanne clutched her throat in agony, struggling to breathe. As death closed in, she saw me due to her obsession. She reached out to me weakly as two streams of tears slid down her bloodshot eyes. She looked at me pleadingly, her confession raw and sincere. "Charles, I'm coming to find you. I was wrong. I know I messed up. Please forgive me, okay?" I looked at her silently for a long moment before answering, "No." Joanne closed her eyes in despair, and the tears stopped. By now, I felt nothing anymore. My heart had long ceased to stir.

Salty, the taste of love is here. Loving him leaves my lips. This is the first time I see him cry. My heart ached like someone rubbing salt. "Remember this, even if the world is turned upside down, no matter what happens, in this life, in this life, I will love only you!" This oath is not to be trusted but I will believe, I will always believe. "I love you! I will take it to heart!” I turned away quickly. It's over, the pink love story that I drew with you every day is now over. In this life, in this life, I only want to love you.

And for the first time… I didn’t care if the world burned. I finally understood what it meant to be loved… out loud. Him and I = one. That's the only right answer. I fucking don't care because, after all, I don't know math.

I told Stark. “You don’t know what love is? I will tell you what love is. Love is when even if you have all the things in the world but you don’t have her , you feel that you are the poorest man in the universe. ” Shit! I feel like this. Now even all the money in the world doesn’t bring me relief knowing that I don't have Meredith. “When you love someone you are not a fucking jerk that always thinks only to himself but in every moment of your life she is your first priority.”