Novel & Cerita Toxic In Love

Instead, he stood there, rigid and unmoving. Bella realized her mistake and let go of him, her face flushed with embarrassment. "I'm so sorry," she said, her voice trembling. "It's okay," Mateo said, his voice gentle. "I know you're grateful. Mateo had always known that Moreno cared for Bella, but he was too damaged and traumatized to ever admit it to himself. He saw love as a weakness, and he refused to allow himself to be vulnerable. Instead, Moreno chose to hurt Bella and project his own pain onto her. It was a twisted way of dealing with his inner turmoil, but it was all he knew how to do. And so, he continued to torture the woman he secretly loved, lost in his own self-loathing and hatr

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....

"For the best of everyone, I agree Jemima" He fooled me to finally thinking I have found the one only to realise behind those clever lies I was the fool.I want to stop,I am done,I have had enough,It doesn't matter what I do,He will never be with me,And there is nothing I can do about it.I need to nothing him.I am lost, damaged and screwed up. "I will be here for you all the way short woman..." "Thank you..." "Remember it's for the best, you let go.This love is toxic, you have even barely been that close to him and he is already making you cry like it's a high paying job."

"Because I’m in love with you. More than I should be. More than I planned, I never saw it coming, but it happened." His face shifted, surprise softening his expression before it cooled into something more distant. "And so, your way of showing love is getting me fired? That’s how deep your love runs? How does that sound to you? Do you know how much it hurt?" He stood up and picked up his jacket from the couch. "You know what? I’m tired. Tired of being thrown around in the name of love. Real love isn’t supposed to hurt this way, and isn’t toxic either."

I guess it hurts more, because I keep hurting him over and over again. He hurt me and I wanted to hurt him back, but physically. And that is not what love is. Love isn't defined by violence, or hate, neither is it defined by secrets. What Sin and I have... can it be called love? Because this is toxic; a toxic love. We always end up hurting each other. We are both toxic for the other.

"You have to let me go. I'm not good for you, and you're not good for me. We're toxic, Leo. We're poison." Leo's face hardened, his jaw clenched in determination. "I won't let you go, Sophia," he said, his voice firm. "I love you, and I know you love me too. We can work through this, together." I felt a wave of desperation wash over me. He wasn't listening, wasn't understanding. I was trapped, trapped in this toxic cycle of love and hate. “You’re married. You have a woman in your home” I reminded him as his lips formed a thin line in annoyance.

Nicknames: Hollows, T Age: 26 Birthday: October 23 Zodiac sign: Scorpio Nationality: American Race: Originally human Hair color: Dark brown Hair style: Medium length middle part Eye color: Emerald green Birthmarks: N/A Scars: Scattered across his body Height: 6’2 Weight: 152 Skin color: Tan Sexuality: Straight and polyamorous Relationship status: complex Beauty marks: rose sleeve tattoo Jewelry : protection bracelet made by a witch Personality: Mysterious, dangerous, flirty, charming, mean Style: edgy cowboy Outfit: Medium wash blue jeans, black band t-shirt, black belt, boots, leather jacket Love interest: Iris Friends: N/A Prologue This story is about love. Not the lovey dovey type you see

My smile vanished remembering how yelled at me just because I was staring at him instead of looking at the camera, calling me a maniac and like a witless woman I ignored the insult and apologised to him. I lay down on the ground crying remembering the moment I spent with him. The memories that are filled with love and pain. I started remembering my love story which slowly turned into a toxic relationship. "Your love cages me, Ivanna. You suffocate me" "Why do you always cling to me? Can't you give me a space" "I wish I would have never said yes to you" "How can you think, I can love a person like you? I was just using you like a whore you're. you only tell me where would I get a girl who is

Even when he was right beside, one would feel that he was far away, and there was never a happy smile on his face. It was indeed true that love could be more toxic than poison. It could make a stone-cold man melt into a puddle. At the sight of Johan, Maxtor vowed that he would stay single forever, and that he would never change who he was for a woman.

It makes me crave sugar like no other thing on earth, especially when I wanted to hate it. The door opened and I looked up to see Jenny stroll in like she owned my apartment — she might as well with the amount of time she spent here. "Violet!!" she screamed as she barrelled into me,squishing me into a hug. I choked on the piece of toast in my mouth as it went down my throat — dry and scratching the sides. "Dude, you are going to kill me," I said as I released myself from her hold. She looked at my Nutella toast and frowned, "man, I wish I can eat it."