先婚后爱 Novels & Stories

Everyone knew I liked her. I saw her date another guy, but that relationship ended for some reason. After high school, I told her how I felt. We dated for almost ten years. To me, she was still the lively, passionate girl I first met. She was just a little immature. That was okay. I was happy to accept her. But over time, she started to act worse. One day after work, a subordinate was so tired she fainted in the office. I found her and helped when the ambulance came.

The day after I realized my love, I moved from last bench to second bench in the classroom to look at her clearly during class time. Everyday she goes to my sister classroom to converse with my sister and would gave some snacks to my sister.. I would go there following her without her knowing.. As soon as she left my sister classroom, I will go my sister classroom and would fought with my sister for that snacks and snatch that snacks from my sister forcefully and would eat it alone happily.. I am the only one who deserve to get whatever she gives with love.. Her love is only for me and I will not share it with anyone.. Unbeknownst to her, I would follow her everywhere she goes in the college

His large fingers easily wrapped themselves around her slender neck and as he pulled her closer, she felt her breath being squeezed out of her. "Don't you ever dare talk about her like that!" He spat. "Don't you dare put any of this on her. This is all your fault! Your fault! You knew back then that she's the one I wanted to marry, yet, you used underhanded tricks and became my wife. So whether or not I have an affair with the woman I love, is none of your fucking business!” Bellatrix's chest ached, the familiar ache that she always felt, the one that came along with loving Cillian.

Years ago, he would not have believed that he would be this man, the same one everyone had envied for finding his “perfect match”, now caressing the nude body of his wife's sister. And what sin would he be accused of committing, if someone were to stand there and point accusing fingers at him? Adultery? Fornication? No. Love. His sin was love, a truth that had taken years of self-loathing to unveil. Also not loving Melinda as he should have. He was her husband, and he should have loved her.

So it made sense that she had written so much about me. She missed me constantly. She wondered if I was happy, if I was taking care of myself, and if I was doing okay. Later in the journal, she met Mike. They started seeing each other. However, Mom disapproved. She wanted them to break up. She made things as difficult as possible, trying to force Cherry to form a mate bond with the man she had chosen. Cherry resisted and kept the relationship secret. The journal ended a week before Cherry's death. The final entry was the day Mom found out Cherry had been living with Mike.

The laundry hut smelled of soap and steam when the rumor slipped in like a draft. “Have you heard?” Maeve’s voice quivered with excitement as she shook out a linen sheet. “The Alpha will announce his engagement at dusk.” Ophelia’s hands froze over the washboard. “Engagement to whom?” “Caroline Hawthorne, of course. Beta Hawthorne’s only daughter,” another maid supplied, eyes gleaming. “They say she saved him once, long ago.”

Maybe you should finally find someone who truly loves you. "Happiness? You think after years of being a faithful wife, after building a life with Xander, this is about happiness?" I demanded. "Marriage is a partnership, Adeline," she continued, her gaze unwavering. "And from what I understand, yours wasn't built on love, was it?" "It wasn't based on love, no," I admitted, the bitterness clinging to my throat like ash. "But we were married mother! Until your precious Sasha decided to slither into our lives and steal what wasn't hers."

The song portrays pure love and deep care of two hearts, the magical bonding between those two families and above all, their cute little bundle of happiness. Every women's dream life it is! I sighed with a sad smile with the thoughts of my life. My life was good before my marriage. But I could not figure out what I am doing with my life now! I was so relieved when he told me that he is not into divorce and actually trying to move on. Is it possible for us to lead a normal life as a couple? I gulped. As a couple? My lips curled up. Why not! My mind replayed the afternoon incident.

I really didn't expect that! -"We are not talking about me now...." I said casually. -"Why not?" she asked angrily. -"Do you still see this guy?" I asked angrily. -"What guy?" -"Andreadakis. Do you still meet him?" I insisted. -"No, I don't" she replied firmly. -"Why should I believe you?" -"Cause I am not like you! I don't seek love in the arms of another man when I am already married" she said venomously. The little cat showed me her fingernails at last!

The voice sounded in disbelief. They turned to see an Asian woman with two bodyguards. “Kiara,” Harden called out, recognizing his former fiancée. Kiara’s eyes shifted from Harden to pregnant Hazel, then she scoffed. “Is she the reason?” she asked, her tone bitter. Kiara’s eyes, filled with disbelief, lingered on Hazel’s pregnant form before returning to Harden. “So, she’s the reason?” she asked, her voice laced with bitterness. Harden glanced at his assistant before turning to Hazel. “Follow him, Hazel. I’ll join you soon.”