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“I haven’t even met him.” “Exactly!” she shouted. “That’s worse! Falling for someone you’ve never seen is peak disaster energy.” “I’m not falling for anyone.” “Good.” She pointed at me again. “Because emotional damage is expensive. And I know you. You fall for men with mystery, danger, and cheekbones sharp enough to stab you.” “I do not!” “You SO do.” Mira narrowed her eyes. “And this man sounds like he invented cheekbones.” I let out a breath and slung my bag over my shoulder. “I’ll be okay. I promise.”

*** We open the store, help a couple of early customers, and within ten minutes Matteo has commandeered a stack of receipts and started sketching circles and arrows like we’re planning a heist. “Okay,” he says. “Option one: classic romance.” “Define classic.” “Candlelit dinner. Somewhere intimate. You get down on one knee. Boom. Tears.” “That’s… reasonable,” I say. He grimaces. “But expected.” “Cara likes expected,” I argue. “She likes thoughtful,” he counters. “There’s a difference.” A woman browsing the romance section coughs pointedly, clearly eavesdropping. Matteo lowers his voice anyway. “Option two: chaos.”

Even the house servant couldn’t help but give a subtle smile before turning to leave. I stared at the note again. Bride to be. This was getting real. “Who’s this man and where can I order a Rob please? I rolled my eyes. “Stop ittt…..he’s just sweet” “Just sweet? No girl.” She drew me in closer, holding up my chin. “Sweet is chocolate, sweet is ordering pizza when I’m hungry. This man is a romantic, don’t you see?” Part of me still remained scared. His gestures only made way for feelings I didn’t plan towards and that made me even more scared.

The moment he caught sight of her, he yanked her into his arms, babbling senselessly. "Charlotte, I'm so glad you've come back to me at last, after all this time… I want to spend the rest of my life with you, making you happy… I swear you'll have nothing but the very best… that's why I've spent five years learning how to sweet-talk a woman, buy her gifts… I'm a good kisser, now! I'll be so good to you! I'll make you feel like the luckiest woman who ever lived! So, please… say you'll be mine, won't you? I really, really, really like you…"

Am I settling for him out of comfort, or is there still a real connection? On the other hand, Romain attracts me like never before. He is handsome, exciting, and makes me feel things I haven't felt in a long time. I let myself be swept away by the intensity of these emotions, but I also ask myself: am I pursuing something real with him, or am I just attracted to the new and passionate side of the relationship? Romain is younger, richer, and seems like he can have any woman he desires. So, why would he be interested in me? Is it just a game for him? I’m afraid that in the end, he’ll just drop me, as if I were a mere fling.

“I can’t imagine stuff like this. I despise that kind of man! And could never be caught dead trying to woo such a jerk! “I’ve never been a calculating type of person. I’ve learned how to read people somewhat, but it wasn’t a skill I had to use on any man. Now, I’m questioning my abilities and true desires, and I wonder if I am really capable of doing this. I need a glass of wine… I'm 26 and single. I haven’t even had my first real experience. It’s so strange; I’ve been around men all my life and am very comfortable with most of them. Yet, I’m inexperienced when it comes to being involved. Beverly has kept me away from that kind of interaction. But I’ve always had this ideal man picked out i

he pauses, his gaze on me direct and intense, "Love is when he devotedly seeks after the girl's heart and years later, he is still chasing her like she is the only woman meant for him, like everything else is confusing and she's the only thing that makes." "So what are you saying, Romeo?" I blink back a tear, "What do you want to tell me?" "What I'm saying is, so what if you have never been able to make me laugh and another woman does?" He runs his thumb across my lower lip, "That doesn't mean she's the one I will suddenly want because the love story you read made you believe so." "They say every man wants a woman that lights up his life, makes him laugh and gives him peace," I recall a podc

I shouldn't be doing it first thing in the morning but he always manages me to crave for him. Our lips moves in a perfect way, like they're meant to be joined. He's dominating me with every sense and I'm letting him to have me in any way he wants because it pleasures me more than him. He's the only man who can make me experience all those erotic yet romantic feelings which I read in romance fictions.

Perhaps a heartfelt conversation or a shared moment of vulnerability would be the key. In my mind, I could see myself engaging Roman in deep, meaningful conversations. I'd listen to his concerns and share my own, making him feel understood and valued. It was a long shot, but I was willing to try anything. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that my tactics had been all wrong. Instead of trying to lure Roman into a false romance, I needed to connect with him on a genuine level. It would be a slow process, but I was prepared for the challenge.

Jeoff gazing at your cleavage… breathing near at your neck… You can stay here for a while Charm. Yeah. Wait until it is already night. You might pick a star for you. Or the dialogue of a man courting a woman they admire the most… “I will give everything to you, even I catch a star just for you.” LOL. That is how romantic guys say it.