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Have you ever loved anyone?
"Yes"
Right?
I'm pretty sure most of us have loved someone at one point in our lives.
May it be the platonic kind of love or something more than that... It comes in various ways and we express it in our own unique way.
Love is a choice that we tend to choose on a daily basis, we choose to love the people around us.
But do we really have a "choice" on the people we love?
Some would say yes, but some would also say no... maybe because they rely on that sudden spark of feeling that comes out from nowhere... that feeling where you suddenly feel something for that person which you never thought in your whole damn life you would fall for.
What if that person you think you truly love isn't really that person?
What if that person is different from the way you actually expected?
Would you still choose to love that person?
"Love"
That one simple word with a big varying meaning in accordance to the people you ask to define it.
This story mainly revolves around it, but as we all know... love is not as simple as how you say it.
And this story is prime example of it.
P.S. Pictures used in this story are not owned by me.
Author's Note:
As much as I want to be specific, I don't want to spoil the content.
My theme is a bit serious this time but trust me it'll be a good read.
I hope you would enjoy it!
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COMPLETE "I don't love you anymore, Kane." I lie as I try to look him in the eyes. This however makes Nekane grin as he looks at me with amusement. "If you didn't love me anymore, you would've fucked different men in the past year," He says, taking a few steps closer. "If you didn't love me," He's now standing in front of me, his face close to mine. "You wouldn't have let me fuck you raw last night and you certainly wouldn't have let me cum inside of you," He says, his gaze falling to my lips. My breath hitches and I can feel my heartbeat speed up. "if you didn't still love me, you would've never let me get this close," He smirks as he blows a little air in my face. Juliane Davis-Harris met the love of her life at a young age during college. Nekane Harris. She loved him more than life itself and when he proposed to her on their graduation she couldn't answer any different than yes. Life with him was perfect and successful. Something that she didn't see coming, however, was the secret life her husband was living behind her back. And when she figured out what he was really doing, her entire world flipped upside down. A year after the discovery, Juliane has now started an entirely new life, far away from her husband. But no matter how hard she tries, she can never forget him. ______________________________ Warning ⚠︎︎ This story contains mature content and language. Just warning you babes ;) ~Started in February 2021~ ~Finished in July 2023~ © All rights reserved. Do not copy any of this work.
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