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What do I do in order to help her with this absolute fucking horror she was forced to endure? “I have no words that could ever express how sorry I am for what happened to you. I have no words to describe the type of demon covered in flesh he is. I have no words to describe the level of rage, hate, and anger I feel towards him, and it didn’t happen to me, it happened to you, so I can’t even imagine how much worse that is for you. All I can do is tell you again, I will not let him hurt them or you.” Fuck, how could I help her believe me? How do I help my mate?

and besides Xander also most probably are great 'friends' i might act like I know what to achieve and have amazing parents but sometimes I just want to tell someone what I feel and they can understand me for once in my life! for some reason everyone I fucking love just leaves me, I just fucking don't know anymore. I just wish that someone understands me and that I'm not alone, even if it seems like I am. I know there is someone, it's just maybe I never met them. could Mattheo be like that... or maybe Xander...

I am not his Love anymore. From: Kieran Wu I went straight home. I didn’t feel like going out anymore. But thanks for wishing me well. :) I almost choked when I read his message. “Come on, Kieran. Don’t be silly.” I spoke as I felt my tears forming in the side of my eyes. “I will always wish you well because I can’t see you hurting.” I swallowed the big lump in my throat and wiped my tears. I should be stronger than this. I should be doing better than this. I have to stop crying and start accepting the fact that he’s not mine anymore. You’re not mine anymore, Kieran. You’re not mine anymore.

“I've never loved you, and will never be. Don't make me laugh, Xyna. How would I love you? You, a cold-hearted demon? Don't dream so high, a person like you who doesn't care about what people feels don't deserve to be loved and be love. You don't deserve me and I don't deserve someone like you” “I've never loved you, and will never be. Don't make me laugh, Xyna. How would I love you? You, a cold-hearted demon? Don't dream so high, a person like you who doesn't care about what people feels don't deserve to be loved and be love. You don't deserve me and I don't deserve someone like you”

“This isn’t love.” -o0o-

“I’m not apologizing for loving him.” The room goes silent. The cameras zoom closer. The host looks thrown off. “Excuse me?” “You heard me,” I say, voice steady now. “I’m not apologizing for loving Xander Hayes.” He opens his mouth, but I cut him off for the first time. “Do you know what love looks like?” I ask. “Real love? The kind that doesn’t vanish when the world turns against you?” He stares, caught off guard. “Love is someone who stands beside you when everyone else walks away,” I say, louder. “Love is someone who fights for you when you feel like you don’t deserve it. Love is someone who loses everything… and still chooses you.”

To: Honey❤️ Please don't leave me..ILOVEYOU.

He's a good businessman for a reason, so he says, "Don't worry, I have no romantic interest in you." He stands slowly to approach me and it’s like he’s approaching a skittish animal. I must visibly sigh in relief at his words because he watches me with an amused look and says, "That's not the normal reaction I get to those words." "Look, I'm sure you have women throwing themselves at you like Jessica was, but I need to make one thing clear. I need you to promise not to fall in love with me. I know it's silly of me to ask and I'm under no illusion that you would, but I would be a lot calmer about this arrangement if you said the words out loud," I say, with what I'm sure is a desperate look i

But right now, his slow steps toward me felt like a scene out of a movie. So many thoughts raced through my head. Was he going to hug me? Maybe he’d kiss me and declare me his Luna in front of everyone. Maybe this was the moment I had never dreamt before. But no. "You can never be my mate! You can never get my love!" Victor roared. His eyes were full of hatred— but his hands told a different story. They wrapped tightly around my waist, pulling me close. Too close. His grip was firm, almost desperate.

I sighed. “I love you,” he blurted. My heart sank. “After five years?” I asked quietly. “That’s the problem, Kath,” he said, frustrated. “I’ve loved you even while I was with Clara. That’s the truth. I never stopped. Even when you rejected me, I still couldn’t let you go. I gave Clara a chance because of you… so I could stay close to your family. A family that was once mine too. Because of you I begged Gary and your mother to give me up. I had plans for us. I still do. If only you’d give me a chance.”