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Eight years after I left the country, I'm offered a fortune to come back. After a research symposium, I run into my ex-boyfriend, Ethan Grimsley. He proposes to me and asks me to give him another chance. My former colleagues from the research institute immediately start cheering, all of them waiting for me to burst into tears and say yes. After all, they remember how crazy I used to be about Ethan. Back then, there was nothing I wouldn't have done for him. Apparently, they've forgotten what happened eight years ago. At a project showcase, I proposed to Ethan in front of everyone, only for him to turn me down without a hint of emotion. And that wasn't all. To help Michelle Lindberg, some

He knew that someone starving for love would hand over everything just to keep it. You deserved so much better than the life we gave you. That's when I began making my plans to leave. Though even then, somewhere deep down, I already knew it was too late for me. But Jace it is not too late for you. It will never be too late for you. I need you to believe that. I shut the journal and locked it back inside the safe.

"I love you too. More than yesterday, less than tomorrow." THE END

Pedri Miller married Aitana Bonmatí to destroy her. His cold eyes promised revenge for a sin she never committed. In his glass penthouse, she became a ghost—silent, pale, and slowly dying from a sickness she told no one about. But hatred has a strange way of bending. Every time Aitana held her chin high without begging, every time she turned away with quiet dignity, something hot stirred beneath Pedri’s ice. The air between them grew thick with an unwanted pull he refused to name. He wanted to break her, yet he couldn't stop watching her. She was the debt he demanded—and the fire he never saw coming. Now she stands on the edge of a high rooftop, ready to pay the price with her own

just good that I'm here now and you're not …exactly because of that ...are only a few minutes left ... do that, I love you guys and I'll get back to you as soon as I've landed … See you later

Chorus:(This is my message to you, You can stand alone and watch me fly, Because now I know the truth that I wished I knew back then, And now that you see the real me, you're in love, But it's too bad that I've found a new lover, I'm the love of my life!) "Stay away from Jazz if you don't want your life to turn out like crap. She would never love because I'm the one she will ever love. My advice for you is not to waste your time on her because you will regret it", he mumbled between his gritted teeth. There was no way I was going to back down without giving it a try. Even if she didn't love me now, some day she would.

loved me. My hand clutched my racing heart as I forced my eyes shut. “I have to forget this. I can’t be loved. I could not love. I have to fix this. I have to.” I opened my eyes and lifted them to the moon’s pale glow. “I have to stop myself…before it’s too late.”

“If my granddaughter hadn't been so distracted, you would have made the perfect son-in-law, Matteo. But she stepped out into the real world, and she lost her mind. She was hurt by people she loved, and I don't think love can heal her now. She would lose her mind.” A tear lurked in the corner of my eye as I thought of the possibility of losing her again. We were in a semi-good place now. We kissed. She was warming up to me, and now… Looking at Lord Vance, his face blurred. It was then I realized how many tears had clogged my eyes. I blinked them away, then wiped my eyes. “You will always be here, I know that, but it would be cruel of me to leave you with her, Matteo. You have to understand th

I stared at her , she remained still. She didn't push my hand away,neither did she try to step away. “ Don't say it.” Her voice broke. I turned her to face me,and gently cupped her cheeks.” I love you … I should have told you sooner but it's never too late.” Her shoulders vibrated as her eyes watered.” It's too late…you're getting married.” I placed a kiss on her forehead.” It's all part of the process…..I want you to trust me,please.” There was desperation in my voice as I spoke.

“I’ve given you a life of luxury, a position most women would kill for, yet you keep crossing the line. Sign the papers. Staying here as my wife and behaving yourself is the only good choice you have left.” His words sent a chill through my entire body. I looked into his obsessive, frantic eyes and finally understood the truth. The tragedy of my past life was not a random accident. His version of love was nothing but control. I could not repeat that same mistake. I had to get away from here, and fast. I deliberately softened my tone. “Raymond, let go of me first. I’ll look at the agreement, but you have to give me some time to calm down.” Raymond stared at me for a long moment, as if he were