Novel & Cerita Ugly Love By Colleen Hoover

He was so nice earlier, did a ghost got inside of him? "Callie, aaaa." I gave a piece of Korean beef to her and she smiled happily "Yummy!" She said smiling "It is, it's 's favorite." I said "Can I have it again?" She asked I gave a piece of meat to her again. Actually my heart really hurts right now. I'm in love with the wrong person. I waste my time, energy, money and emotion for him and it's useless. This is really the time for me to move on.

Frustration like a spider, I knew it would drive me to live as if it were dead. All the words of love that shined like stars in me disappeared like stars falling from the sky in the darkness that descended on me. The taste of loving Edim had turned into a bitter poison...

But instead, I had been so terrified that I buried myself in his arms. Blake couldn't help but smile at the memory, though it quickly faded into a frown. It seemed he was truly losing his grip on reality. After all, my love for him had always been so real, so beautiful. It must've felt like he was trapped in some twisted dream. Blake couldn't stop himself from digging deeper, his curiosity driving him to uncover the painful truth. But this time, I wouldn't forgive him so easily. Standing in front of the hotel window, Blake tried to convince himself that it was all manageable.

Addison fumed, her rage spilling over as she recalled of how she lost Mason overnight to someone she saw as a pathetic, ugly intruder. She was seething, more furious at the fact that Mason had chosen Isabel over her, someone she considered nothing but an ugly creature undeserving of a second glance. Addison might have felt less humiliated if Mason had chosen any other woman instead of Isabel, whom she couldn't even stand to be near.

The video kept showing pictures of them together, smiling and even short clips of their happy moments appeared until suddenly the video cracked for a short while like it was merely having connection issues and before anyone could comprehend what was happening, the video changed to exactly what I call 'Raw Porn'. Sweet revenge. On the screen, a sex tape of Sewa and Daniel was being shown and the look on Sewa's face at that moment was priceless. She looked so ashamed and humiliated that it made me feel pity for her. Everyone inside the hall started to gasp and immediately the gossiping and the judgemental stares started to circulate and like a fog, it consumed the hall and even the people outs

"I no longer care what other people think of me. You know what's important? What I think. I'm beautiful, precious, and worthy of love. If you want to keep calling me ugly, go on. I don't care. Because our standards of beauty are different." She scoffed. "Heather, wake up. Didn't you see the picture of me with Blaze? He smiles when he's with me. Compare it with the pictures of you with him." She laughed mockingly. "Is that what you call being worthy of love? You fool. No. You're an idiot. He's just using you to make me jealous." I smiled at that. "My husband and best friend are waiting. See you." I walked past her. "Oh. Darcy, did you forget to change your stomach pillow? Your baby bump is to

I remember how my heart shattered to pieces the day I found out he left. Heli kept us running, running away from the memories. Running away from the night he took my virginity, running away from the night he professed his undying love. We were running away from those beautiful blue brown eyes and long dark hair. From those hands that knew just how to touch us, to the lips that tasted of honey. We ran for a while. The full moon behind us powered us until we reached a cliff. Heli let out a long loud howl letting me pour all my feelings out.

It was Hazel. Vivian and I? We were addicted. Heat and fury. Sex and madness. We pulled at each other like poison and antidote, needing each other like poison needs the cure—desperate, dangerous, but never right. But Hazel? She was the one I loved. I’d looked for her. Secretly, quietly. They said she stole jewelry and vanished. But I didn’t believe it; I just couldn’t. That wasn’t the girl I loved. That wasn’t the girl who looked at me like I was more than just a name and a bank account.

“If you miss your baby so much, why don’t you go down to hell and join him?!” After my anger was vented enough, I tossed her aside. Without a moment’s hesitation, I snapped the delicate dagger in two. Hugh had forged the dagger himself as a gift for me. I had kept it close to me for all these years. Since he no longer loved me, carrying it even a second longer made me sick. Before leaving, I walked up to him, grabbed his dark hair, and yanked it hard. I met his vacant stare and smiled defiantly. “Hugh, a dog shouldn’t bite the hand that feeds it.

"Colleen, I'm sorry, but as you can see, Rosie and I are together now. I can't keep dragging this on with you. Given your current status, you won't be allowed into the Johnson family. I hope you understand." I stared at him. "Why, Adrian? Do you really think I'm tainted just because of that kidnapping incident? But I've proven otherwise to you. Besides, if you truly love me, these things wouldn't matter…" Adrian suddenly interrupted me harshly. "Enough!" "Colleen, that's enough. I did love you, so I've tried my best, but I just can't bring myself to touch you. Every time I do, I feel like I'm going to puke. I've seen a psychologist, and I've suffered for three years. Why can't you understand