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"You always said happiness doesn't need to be displayed. Since you never take photos with me, I figured there was no point in keeping it as my wallpaper." He rubbed the back of his neck, chuckling nervously. "Love is something you carry in your heart. As long as we know, that's what matters." A cold smile curled my lips. "But if you never say it, how can anyone be sure who you love?" My words seemed to catch him off guard. He tilted his head, watching me closely. "Honey, you're talking strangely today," he said. I laughed softly. "It's nothing. You should get going. Don't you have an important meeting today?"

April, how do you feel about in all honesty? April looks me in the eye and says, “I love him with all my heart, and not in the way he thinks. I love him as I would love my mate. I rejected my mate for him because I could never love another as I love him. All those times I would come to sleep in your room because I was scared was just because I wanted to be near you. I tried so many ways to get you to realize that I am in love with you. You were just oblivious to it all. Then yesterday you gave me hope that maybe you felt the same. You kissed me back and with such passion. Then you stayed with me when I asked you to. You chose me over her and I knew then that you loved me, too.” She smiles at

He picks me up and takes me to the backseat of the car and lays me down on my back climbs into the backseat and slowly starts to kiss me. At this moment I realized something IM IN LOVE WITH THOMAS. Noone has ever been so gentle or loving with me ever. He starts out kissing me then slowly starts to enter me and all I can do is moan like a motherfucker. He made love to me but he also slightly made it quick. "Wow what was that for?"

Warm pressure on my lips, air filling my lungs, life returning to my body, a voice in my head, begging me to come back. Wondering for the first time if maybe she was telling the truth, I whispered, “Who kissed me?” “Him,” she sputtered, waving her hand frantically around me. “Your one true love. Who else could give you true love’s kiss and bring you back to life after you died?” “True love’s kiss?” I repeated, shaking my head. “You don’t mean Soren, do you?” Eww. The very idea that Soren was my one true love made me wrinkle my nose in distaste.

My mother was glowing, almost bursting with excitement at the sight of me. "Cael!" She ran up to me and engulfed me in a warm hug. "You made it." "Of course, I did," I said, squeezing out a weak smile. She had turned almost rosy with excitement while pointing at the man next to her. "Darling, this is Victor D'Verre-my husband-to-be." Victor's handshake spoke of authority. He was tall and broad-shouldered with silver streaks in his dark hair. "Cael. Finally meeting the famous son. Heard so much about you."

I hid my love for him and never told anyone about it. Why did he accept my love out of spite when he was still in love with Lynn? Why did he treat my love for him as a game? When I was thinking about this, I noticed my social media posts. I used to love sharing my life on social media because I found it fun. I had all sorts of friends, and I even shared a lot of case studies I never published. Camden was looking at them. On the day he professed his love for me, I quietly posted something about my dream coming true.

“You know that I really love you right “ as he finished his word he kissed me , pressed his lean body on my drench one. As our lip parted , I uttered “Do love really feels like that if so then it is really something to die for “. She said closing her eyes. “His eyes are soft looking directly in my soul “ He gently tugged my dress down...completely off my body and my breath hitched as I felt his hand on my torso. My hips I felt my body twitch as his warm bare hand reached that very part... “I own you , you known that right” His low tone had a sensual ring to my mind. He removed his shirt and everything that veils that pristine and lordly physique and whispered in my ear as he gently went on

Her poor friend “Don't cry anymore because of him. If you quickly discovered the rot that he is, then it is perfect. I know it will be difficult since you told me you are very in love with him but it will pass. Everything passes, and you can go through this ordeal. Think of your family who counts on you. You don't have to grieve for him all your life. You are young and I am sure you will find a perfect man for you”

I still wished that we could get back together but well I don't think that it will be possible as she has moved on and I have too I guess. I want to thank everyone that supported me on this journey. Just so you know, I love you all and will always do. The song recommendation for this book is. 1. What best friends do by Jeiel Damina. 2. Traitor by Olivia Rodrigo. You can check out my other stories. 1. The Better Place. On Good novel and W******l. 2. Caged ( Survival ) on Good novel, M********r, and Libri. 3. I love you ( The Victimized. ) On Good novel only.

I say as we head to our getaway wrapping my arms around my loves and pulling them close. THE END