When Love Hurts By Jojo Novels & Stories

He's happy with someone. She's innocent. He's the cold player. She always keeps on asking if he's okay. He doesn't care at all. She's crying. He's laughing with her. One day. She stops seeing and caring for him she realizes Loving Him Was Too painful...

One swift look around told Jojo she had wandered too far from the restaurant. She retraced her steps and began to walk back, but the more she walked, the stronger his presence around her became. She could see him looking down at her, holding her hand. By the goddess, she wished he would show up and hold her hands. With that thought, she clutched her chest with her left hand. Pain snatched her ability to breathe, and sorrow masked her sense of reasoning. Her heart was heavy; she could taste her tears at the tip of her tongue. Finally, she gave up. Jojo surrendered herself to the pain and fell to her knees. She let out a loud and bitter cry, reeking of anguish and all the filth life had thrown

"First it's Jojo won't eat. Now it's Jojo will be traumatized. Beatrice, I spent twenty-five days in the hospital. I almost died. Did you even care?" Her face shifted—anger melting into guilt. "It's not like I didn't want to see you. Jojo was really shaken after the explosion. He needed me—I didn't have the time." That single line killed the fight in me. All the rage, the tears I'd been choking back—gone. What was left to argue about? She didn't love me anymore. That was the answer. Joseph's voice carried down the hall. She shot me a frown. "Let's just forget today. But don't talk that way to Jojo again." Then she walked off.

She went back into the bedroom. She heard the ugly echo of Jeremy's words. 'And that worthy doctor who has been mooching after you' Joey he had meant of course... Dear, kindly, honest Joey who had been so good to her. Who had stood by her through all this last year of agony and indecision.. And who truly loved her. That love.. Apart from the present, physical anguish of the passion she had felt for Jeremy... Seemed so healing and lovely today... A balm that took the terrible edge off her scalding pain.

I love the guy, but he’s acting like a brat. I hear the door open and smell JoJo before I even see her. I sit up. “Hey, JoJo.” Her eyes travel over my bare chest. She closes the door behind her and pulls off her top. Confused, I ask, “What are you doing?” “I’m tired of feeling disconnected from my mates. I’m tired of being alone when I’m surrounded by the men I love. I want to feel connected to you.” Her pants come off next. Then her bra. Her panties.

____________________ ~ Sometimes I just hate to love you I'm doin' time but I don't mind I'll be just fine Sometimes I just hate to love you I'm doin' time but I don't mind I'll be just fine Sometimes I just hate to love you Oh oh uh oh Oh oh uh oh Oh oh uh oh Oh I'm doin' time It's a real fight But its all right Sometimes I just hate to love you~ Her voice rang in my ear and brought me back from the La La land of my thoughts as she completed the song. I know she is looking at me. I can feel her glare on me.... Her voice held pain, anger, hatred all directed at me..... I looked up when our professor said, "woah that was intense! You so beautifully spoke your emotions with the lyrics! And you

"I beg you!" She was crying, it was hurting me to see her sobbing so badly, but I had no choice...I have to do this. "I thought, you love me!" She yelled at me with a hint of disgust in her voice and hate in her eyes. I let out a small chuckle at her innocence, "I do love you babe, but someone has to pay the price for betraying me. " "It is a huge misunderstanding...Please, listen to me. " I ignored her, I wish it has to be the same way as she said, but it wasn't. I never felt so betrayed before.

❤️ LOVE AND PAIN Season 2 — Chapter 80: Promises and Lies Nobody spoke. The hallway seemed to shrink around them. Noah stood frozen in the doorway, staring directly at Seraphine. Not with anger. Not exactly. Something worse. Betrayal. The kind that survives for years. The kind that never fully heals. "You said it was over." Seraphine remained motionless. For once— the woman who always seemed to have an answer had none.

She wondered if he really loved her like he had claimed. The intense pain of betrayal crushed her soul, with her heart breaking into a million pieces. She swept her palm across her face wiping the tears off, and pushed the heavy weights of grief down the back of her mind. Her mind was made up. Since they couldn't wait to throw her out, not out into the streets though, but it made no difference, she was being thrown to a man she knew nothing about, then by all means, she had to leave. Maybe it would be easier to live with an unknown man than living with a family that only caused her deep sorrow. She craved warmth from someone else other than herself.

“Do you realize what this means? My brother, the man I’ve spent my life protecting… you’re the reason he’s suffered so much.” “I know,” he whispered, his eyes filled with pain. “And I’ll never forgive myself. But I love you, Sasha. I love you more than I thought was possible. I didn’t want to hurt you… but I understand if you can’t forgive me.” Sasha turned away, wrapping her arms around herself as she tried to process everything. The man she loved was the same man who had nearly destroyed her brother’s life. The weight of the betrayal felt like a crushing blow, and she struggled to breathe under its force.