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she added and I was astounded. I knew Sabrina, she always have a boyfriend but she never got into a serious relationship, I knew that because she always broke up with them and always told me she found them boring and this was the first time she said that she fell in love for real. And I never expected that it w be Nate, Nate Rhoven, my first kiss. "So, I should not worry , right?" she asked and my heart sank, to be honest. But I smiled and told her that she has nothing to worry.

Another detail about my love story, about the first time I saw Him. Many people say that the person you meet and fall in love is never right one for you but just an infactuation. Please I beg to defer. Amidst the confusion of friendship, love at first sure, tired of love and living my weaknesses away, , I noticed that young man was special. I am not so sure of what he looked like on that first night when he visited aside his soft palms because and, because I can testify that the love had closed down most of my senses.

"...what?" "You're my first love."

“Since when is Mr. Spencer the romantic type?” “And what makes you so sure I’m not?” Sarah narrowed her gaze. “All this… just because of one glance at Vivian’s birthday party?” Leon nodded without hesitation. “That one glance was enough.” He looked at her, gaze unwavering. “You ever heard that it only takes 0.3 seconds to fall in love?” Sarah scoffed softly. “According to psychology, what most people call ‘love at first sight’ is just lust. A hormonal surge triggering adrenaline. Your heart races, but it’s not love—it’s just your body reacting to something it wants. Half the time, you haven’t even seen the person clearly.”

(Fuck off) I said sounding a little too mad wich only feed into them being right. “Our dear brother who swore he would never be capable of love doesn't know what to do with the woman who has him whipped and on top of that she doesn’t even know it and she is right outside these walls.” Matteo said, crossing his leg over the other leaning back placing his arm on the arm rest, having a damn smirk on his face. Enjoying this too damn much.

By now, Greg had collapsed onto the floor, his face drained of all color under everyone's disdainful gaze. Just as the security guards were about to kick him and Amanda out, he suddenly crawled over to me, tugging at my pant leg and crying. "Rachel, it was all Amanda's idea—every single bit of it. I was forced to do it! Trust me—I love you!" Staring at his pale face, I revealed yet another harsh truth to him in a cold tone. "But I've never loved you."

"Yeah. Atasha Valverde. She was... my first love." The phrase hit me unexpectedly. My heart gave a small, irrational sting. First love. There was a weight in those words, a kind of tenderness you could never quite replace. I took a quiet breath, willing myself to stay composed, but jealousy brushed faintly across my chest like smoke.

he said, I blushed as I collected it, it had a tiny rose flower peeping out of it. I opened it briefly, " my love for you is like a flower, it blooms every day" were the first letters I read before closing it and tucking it into my bag. I blushed as I thought about how sweet and thoughtful it was of him. I had only met him once and I didn't assume he was romantic. , "What do you think about this setting" Ahmad asked, it was a beach setting, I had no idea what it was for. "What for?" I asked.

Amber’s POV “Here,” I placed the handmade bracelet in his palms and looked up to him with a grin. “Yours has my name on it, while mine-“ I showed him my wrist. “Mine has yours.” His smile was enough to light up the world and his electric blue eyes sparkled. “I love it,” he snaked his hands around my waist and pulled me closer. He bent his head to gently touch my forehead and whispered, “I love you Amber Dally, and I’m never letting you go.”

It was very obvious that that night was the only night that he has been happy in many years. The cause of it to be a human? Xavier knew that he was taking a very big risk, considering the fact that his first love breaking his heart should have taught him not to trust women that easily. But no, it was totally different with her that night. He didn't think of the fact that she might be in a relationship, or married. All he knew was that he loved every moment, he spent woth her and will give up many thousand dollars if that will buy her time.