Vino El Amor Capitulo 42 Novels & Stories

"I'll be right back." “Leave Uno alone. He could be himself. Just talk to me, love. Didn't you miss me? Because I have been missing you for two weeks. I wanted to call you but my good friend stopped me and locked me in this room. Uno misses me, love. He made me suffer at times when I really wanted to see you and be with you. ” She secretly smiled. He did not say a word and let it soften him. "It hurts ..." "Huh?" “I need a kiss to get rid of the pain. Uno also beat me, love. So I need a kiss. ”

My bottom lip trembled as I cried, this time unable to control myself, “You mean it?” “Of course, princess.” He cupped my face. His thumb brushing my tears away. “You are already in love with him and I’m sure I will love him like he’s ours.” “He is.” He agreed, “From now on, he is.” . THE END . (I think this is the longest epilogue I've ever written.)

A long reunion of lover had finally melted by a hungry kiss. Their kiss grew wild and vigorous. From the table, Vincent pressed her against the wall, still holding her up in the air. Elena took the chance to wrap her hands around his body. Vincent kissed more and more roughly until her lips were getting numb. He said between those kisses, feeling emotionally puzzled, " I never.. meant to leave you... never...You will always be my love..no matter who you marry.." Elena felt those bubbles of emotions, bursting out. She let the tears falling down and finally said in a choking voice,

It was a raw and vulnerable moment, one that spoke to the depth of their connection and the healing they both needed. As the rain began to pour harder, Isla couldn’t help but feel that it was more than just a coincidence. It was as if the universe itself was acknowledging their pain, but also their willingness to forgive and move forward. She gently cupped Vincent’s face, her touch tender and loving, as she gazed into his eyes—the only man her heart had ever known. In that moment, the past seemed to fade away, and all that mattered was the love they shared and the future they would now build together.

) I wrapped my arms around Giovanni and he gripped my waist so tightly I was sure I would combust. “Está enseñando.” Giovanni corrected with a look I had been hoping to receive. “Muy bien.” He nodded briefly, still unable to look at Vinnie. “Gracias, y te amo,” I pressed a soft kiss to his lips, hoping it would wipe the frown that adorned his beautiful features. Before long, his gaze flickered to Vinnie and with a nod of his head Vinnie retreated from the room. “Te amo mi princesa.” He kissed me back with lips that held so much longing but I could taste the guilt, feel it as he pulled away from me.

* grinning, she took the bouquet from him *no, just because I love you* Genzo followed her into the kitchen where she placed the roses in a vase *so why are you slamming the door like that?* Keyla leaned against the closet and gave him a questioning look *you don't want to know* he replied and sat down *if I didn't want to know, I wouldn't have asked* shaking her head, she sat down across from him

“She lives in his heart and I love that heart of his, so please don’t hate me. I can never live my love happily, knowing it has made you hate me,” Niova’s eyes glistened up, hearing and looking at Nina. For a brief moment, she felt like she was seeing the reflection of her Noelle in her. “Please don’t hate me….” her words made Niova break down into tears. She embraced Nina tightly in her embrace and it brimmed more tears into Nina’s eyes. She immediately caged her back, finally feeling her peace returning to her. “No one can hate someone like you, my angel. No one can,” Niova said to her while wiping her eyes. Nina smiled at her through her tears and then they both saw Rican and Dario at a d

he uttered before fixing his bloodshed gaze back at her peacefully sleeping face again. “This time, I would make sure to make this mistake the fucking last mistake of Riccardo Alfanso,” he seethed out, glowering at her closed eyes. Now from here……the real game of Flora's sinner and her deceitful love would begin when the end of this night would make her completely trapped in the darkness of Armando Zelvasco.

They were dark, bright, the same eyes that had been watching Alex for months. "Alex," he said. His voice was a whisper. "I love you." Alex held him. His hands were red with blood, his face wet with tears. "I love you too. I love you, and you're going to be okay. You're going to be fine. Just stay with me. Please." Vincenzo's hand came up, touched Alex's face. His fingers were cold, trembling. "I'm not going anywhere," he said. His eyes closed. ---

If only Griselda would stay till tomorrow comes to an end, she would have one to accompany her. " Enjoying the moon's light I see" Griselda cuts in disrupting Annabelle's thought. Annabelle turns and smiles. " Nice of you to join me " " You never loved parties, always sneaking from the balls to come stare at the moon, defying madam jizelle. Strange you are!" Annabelle smiles and turns, staring into Griselda's green eyes. Her pitiful glance, She would miss her too. " I will miss you Anna" Griselda says finally moving towards Annabelle, She stretch her arms out wide open, embracing her. She sobs