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And to think he was professing some stupid love for me earlier this morning. "Asshole!!". I muttered as hot tears ran down my cheeks hurriedly. . . . . . TBC Like. React. Share. Comment. Review. And Recommend this page. Thanks. . Kamara B. Blake Love all my active readers💋💋

Is that even that hard? My heart wails..... I don't want anyone's love if it doesn't come with their loyalty..... Losing him was a nightmare but loving him so madly is worse...... My eyes were paining with all the crying....Very correctly said,"Ice melts when heated, Eyes melts when cheated..." The smoke filled my lung and I coughed as I exhale loudly. Taking another puff of the cigarette, I looked at my mobile for any message or call from him.... But found none..... I shut my eyes tightly. He is so bad....

‘As usual’ I whispered. Connected to our inbuilt speaker, opened my Spotify and let the lemonade album play through, as I opened a bottle of alcoholic wine, I took a chunk and sang each lyric with pain and tears in my eyes, laid down on the couch and dozed off. The rays of sun and the constant ding of the door bell made me frustrated, my phone vibrated, migraines, mascara stains, my bottle of alcohol laying on the floor empty, this time the door bell rang louder than before, I checked my phone, 100 missed calls from G!,notifications began to ding across social platforms. I struggled to walk to the door as Love drought from the album played, oh this album gave me a good night hangover, I wond

Why mess me up like this? Every single thing was a lie, the care, the kindness, the dance, the kisses, his words, everything was just to get me to fall into his game. Oh Adrian, why hurt me so? Why break me so? Why get me to love you only to damage me? Why move my heart just to trample on it? I wanted to curse him, I wanted to throw a lot of profanities at him but I couldn’t, I couldn’t lay one single curse at me. It hurts that even after learning of this heartbreaking truth, I still love him, my heart still beat for him just like it did last night. Why? Why can’t I hate him? Why can’t I get rid of the forsaken love? Just why? “Has she said anything?” I heard Max’s voice.

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I can't lose her again, not to Hugo, not to anyone' He thought as he looked at her being all shy for some reason, "Ali..... I'm sorry for hurting you"he apologized to her, as he kissed at the back of her palm, making her eyes go wide and her cheeks turned crimson red The two of them are in a room, all alone.... "I know it's wrong for me to do that but.... I can't bare to hurt the person I love now" he stated as he kept on kissing her hands She's happy, not until a certain thought came on her mind that made her feel guilty for no reason

It's the kind of person who throws into the crowd and no one will pay attention. The panic in his pale blue eyes hadn't disappeared yet. The scratches on his face had dried up into dark red streaks of blood. Under the dim light, bruises could still be seen under the chin and cheeks. His face now looked like he had just come out of some kind of fight, not to mention the pale face as if he was about to die. Perhaps Alex wouldn't have expected, later on, that person who "even threw into the crowd no one would pay attention" would make him fall madly in love.

He hissed in pain, but the wound on his chest had already started to heal. Estelle stumbled back, her eyes flickering between the bloodied blade and Ash's chest. Then she wiped some of the blood from the dagger and licked it off her fingers. "I finally know..." she muttered, her lips stretching and twisting, her eyes gleaming with madness. "You will suffer." She pointed at Ash and laughed. "One day the man who says that he's incapable of loving will fall. You will try to fight it, but it will be stronger than you…"

"You betrayed everyone, Ethan. You let your thirst for revenge put you to this pain you brought upon me and yourself. I loved you, Ethan, I loved you genuinely.” I wiped my tears and said boldly. “But not anymore. I hate you so much that if I were to hold a gun I would kill you myself." As I spoke, a bitter taste laid on my tongue. The fact that the man I had formerly loved had orchestrated a crooked game of manipulation and dishonesty left scars that ran deeper than any physical crack. "You destroyed everything, Ethan. I can not forgive you for that."

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”