Vuelve A Tu Primer Amor Novels & Stories

"Condolence, sir. I'm sorry for your loss." Scott continues studying her face. He knew that he must act fast and repair whatever damage he had done to her in terms of their relationship. "I just want you to know that you will always be my first love. Can I court you again? Let's start all over again, you and me. This time I will never leave you alone again," he said earnestly, baring his soul to her.

Her voice was hoarse as she reached for my hand. I pulled away. Her eyes dimmed, and her tone turned pleading. "Can you... please not go through with this? I miss you so much. Just give me one more chance, okay?" I looked at her coldly, saying nothing. She pressed on, her words tumbling out desperately. "I've cut all ties with Rick—completely. You're the only one I've ever truly loved. Please come back to me. Please." I furrowed my brow and let out a sigh. "Michelle, people have to move forward. And besides..."

“Back in like, fourth grade? Yes, I remember. Why?” “And you got up there and sang it. You’d made up your own little song about it. Remember?” Maddie blushed. “I remember. Why are we talking about this?” “Well,” Mason said as he took her in his arms, “we’re talking about this because I’ve loved you since that very moment.” Her eyes went wide. “You have?” “I have. I just never had the courage to act on it, until now.” She tilted her head and looked up at him.

As Camila returned to her sketching, Teresa placed a hand on Natalia’s shoulder. “You can’t outrun the past forever, mi amor,” she whispered. “Especially not when it has eyes like hers.”

Raymond cooperated, answering them all. Then, I reached the last question and froze for a second. "Mr. Campbell, the public has always been curious about your relationship status. Would you be willing to share anything about it?" I asked softly. Raymond's expression faltered. His eyes misted over as he answered, "I used to be engaged to someone I loved deeply. But I made mistakes, terrible ones. I don't expect her to forgive me; I just wish she wouldn't leave without saying a word."

*** GABRIEL *** I did it again. It was late in the night or early morning rather when I finally rolled away from her. Why is it that at the moment, in the heat of passion, the mind forgets everything, but the emotion and feelings as the body take over? But once that passion has been burnt to a cinder, reality comes rushing back, and your mistakes become superimposed on the brain?

"I don't hate you anymore. But I'm not going to forgive you." "You've got fourteen years. Take your time and think about what you actually did." Dad pressed his forehead against the glass. His shoulders were shaking. I stood up and left. When I went to see Fiona, she was worse off than him. No makeup. Her skin was rough and yellow, her lips cracked. When she saw me, she dropped her head. She wouldn't meet my eyes. I sat down across from her. I let it be quiet for a moment. "Fiona. When you first moved into our house, did you feel like you'd won?"

There was only the truth. “I am not ready to say it back,” I whispered finally. “I am scared, Kael. And I did not know if I can love again. After everything that had happened with Damon, I told myself I would never let myself feel this way again. And now….” The words vanished into thin air, and I was not able to finish the sentence. Kael stretched his hand across the table and took my hand. “I do not expect you to say it back,” he said in a soothing voice. “I just wanted you to know how I feel. But I do not want to pressure you, so I will wait.”

🥺🥺 Ritu cried and said, “Sia, why did you do this to me? I loved you so much… If you had told me, I would have left everything and come with you.” Saying this, Ritu started crying loudly. Then her younger brother Atul said, “Please, doll, calm down… you will fall sick.” Sia’s first husband Aryan said, “Yes, princess, calm down… you will get sick.” Ritu’s eyes showed a devilish smile for Sia. Sia was broken from within. Crying, she said,

She said to me smiling I really missed that smile and her touch. “Can’t I spend more time here with you? I can go back later I’ve missed you. I love you.” I said to her with tears in my eyes hoping for more time that I never got with her, maybe I could just a little of it here wherever here is. “No Angel you don’t need more time with me imagine how lucky you and I are. I got to see the first time you opened your eyes for me, your first smile, your first tooth, birthdays, first step because you were a runner always in a rush, first word, first day of school and I met your first crush who is now your husband and you already told years ago that you are married in fact I think you have been marr