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If we love again [Kyungsoo]

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"In the past of 5 years we've married, do you ever loved me?" 

He looked at me, without saying a words turn his back and leaving me hanging with the question that I wanted to ask badly. His behavior turns cold, he doesn't even come home as early as he should neither do he ever tried to talk to me about our current situation. Maybe this is the end of our relationship, maybe I was the one who putting an effort, while giving all he doesn't even want to receive any. With a hazy mind, I stepped into the balcony and smoked. Letting out a bitter laugh and just stare into nothingness. I guess, it's a goodbye?All Rights Reserved

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In the middle of the ocean by angiesoul

I deeply inhale and after a few seconds, exhale. Sooner or later, I'll have to return. Stalling won't help. The call gave me new strengths and lifted me back up on my feet. I can't show him the consequences he made. I have to stay strong. With newfound determination, I walk back to his office. The door is still open, so I step in and close them behind me. I finally see him behind a desk, with his head enveloped in his hands. At the sound of the door, he lifts his gaze up but lowers it back down again. I almost feel sorry for him, but the alarms in my head ring, reminding me not to get tricked. He is the one, who deceived me first. I lift my head up high and loudly start to introduce myself, formally addressing him. "Hello, I am Mia Rose, your new assistant," and extend my hand. He looks at me surprised and his smile turns into a gentle one. I think I see a speck of sadness in his eyes, but my attention is drawn to his hand. "Hello, I'm Mark Adams, a professional photographer. Nice to meet you," and shakes my hand. I notice he addresses me formally as well. His handshake is strong but still gentle. I feel like he doesn't want to let go, but soon does and sits back in his chair.

Tanner and Esme by GroveltoHEA

Esme Things can become clear in a second. When I found Tanner in his office with that woman, so many things became obvious. Tanner's always held himself back from me, but now, secrets and lies come tumbling out into the light. He's never loved me and he never will. I'm no longer willing to be a placeholder in his life, and I have to end our marriage. Tanner I'd been married for four years to someone I didn't believe I loved because I thought I still loved another woman. A woman I had to give up when I chose to marry my wife after I got her pregnant. Now, the other woman's back, she's divorced and is telling me it's our time to be together. Just as soon as I divorce my wife, who's pregnant with our second child. The allure of the past was impossible to resist, so I gave in, met her at my office and my wife found us just...after. So many things became clear to me even before I looked into my wife's devastated eyes. What had I done? I knew what I'd done, and now I had to prove to my wife that she's the one I want.

Coupled up by xoxoforeverme

"It's because Im in love with you" He says, with a straight face. Not even cracking a smile. I cant help but to laugh at his remark, staring at his serious face. Hes putting a lot into this act. He would never just admit it like that. "No you're not," I tell him after my fit of laughter. I pull at his cheek once before patting it with a smirk, "We just had sex," "And now I love you," He says, immediately after. "We were both desperate," I respond, finally deciding not to pay him any mind. I grab my rag off the counter top, wiping off the spot he is at and continuing down the bar. "I love you" He calls out as I get farther away. I don't react, keeping my back to him and ignoring his shenanigans, stilling scrubbing down the bar. "I said I love you," He calls out again, louder. I can hear his chair scrape the ground and I can see he starts to follow me from the opposite side of the bars. "Do you hear me? I love you" He yells over the noise in the bakery. -- "It's because Im in love with you" I tell him, seriously. "No you're not," He responds simply, "Because then you wouldn't leave me," "You know I love you," I plead, crossing my arms across my chest, "I wouldn't just do this to you, Tony," My arms are folded on my chest but I want nothing more than to wrap them around him and hold him for a second longer. He pulls further away from me, his hands raking over his face, before they drop in his lap. "You were using me," He says softly. Like a moment of realization hit. "No, I love you." I tell him again, unconsciously reaching for his hand for comfort for the both of us. He pulls it back, standing up and not giving me a second glance before he walks off from me. My jaw drops. "I said I love you," I call out from behind him. "Do you hear me? I love you," *** Friends and benefits could never hurt a childhood friendship. Could it? How far will this go? What is there to expect?

The Wrong Love Affair by BreeAlegre

This is a curious case of an unlabeled relationship. Ever tried being in a situation where you two spend hours of time together, but in the end, you are still unsure where you stand? Who you are to each other, let alone know what you two are doing? "Do you love me?" He's now staring straight at me, but his hands are still on his motorcycle's clutch. "I don't want to hurt him, Chris," I answered. "Bullshit! That's not what I'm asking Saree!" He shouted over his loud motorcycle. "I ... I want to do the right thing." "Then answer me, do you love me? Is there a part of you, any part in you which says you feel the same way I do?" Chris asked persistently I don't know how to answer. "Yes or No Saree, will there ever be an us?" He asked while bowing down squeezing his clutch tighter. I know in the deepest recesses of my heart that I have feelings for him. "Yes," I loudly answered, but then I bowed my head looking at my feet. What am I doing?! Another pause. His loud motorcycle's motor died. Next thing I know he is standing close to me, touching my chin and raising my face to his. "You mean that?" he asked "Yes," I answered He then kissed me on the forehead, hugged me tight, and whispered. "Then I'll wait." He then left. Without a second glance. RANKINGS: # 1 Ghosting June 2023 #1 workmate Jan 2023 #24 Newonwattpad Mar 2023

Manoeuvre [ON HOLD] by authbysayu

[BANNER BROTHERS SERIES # 1] Amidst the chaos, he maneuvered his way to her. --- manoeuvre --- "Everything is fair in love and war," I begin smoothly. She shoots me a glare before flipping me off. "Get out of my room." She shoves her suitcase inside and slams the door right in my face. I stifle a groan, pouting at the closed door. "Let me in! We're married!" I yell, ignoring the weird looks I'm getting from people passing by. "Yeah? Only for the sake of this mission!" she snaps from the other side. I blink. Once. Twice. Well, where the hell am I supposed to sleep now? I glance at the extra key card in my hand. I booked only one hotel room but if I get inside, she will choke me to death. A wave of laughter bubbles out of me at my own stupidity. ⚡ TW: Abuse, Bullying, Blood & Gore

DARKEST DESIRES by Agnesnomsa123

IN THE PROCESS OF EDITING.... ♡♡ He pushes me up against the wall. My chest pins against the wall, and his hand wraps around my neck. "I'm not done loving, you darling. So it's only over when I say it's over." His voice sending shivers yet again to my spine. How did we possibly get here? *** I thought I changed him when I came into his life. BUT HE ONLY GOT WORSE •••••••••••••••• NOT EDITED😌 ⚠️ ⚠️ explicit sexual scenes ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️⚠️scenes of brutal violence 😳 ⚠️⚠️

Stolen Moments - a collection of thoughts and memories by lostlovefairy

Have you ever loved someone so completely and overwhelming that life didn't seem possible without them? Have you ever lost someone you loved? Have you ever been hurt by someone you thought loved you? Have you ever been let go of by someone who loves you because they didn't want to hurt you anymore? Have you ever been loved by someone who saw you for you but you were so blinded by your love for someone else that you failed to see him? Can you imagine being married to someone before you have had the chance to recover from a heart break?

Bed of Nails by Bluedragon95

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In the middle of the ocean

I deeply inhale and after a few seconds, exhale. Sooner or later, I'll have to return. Stalling won't help. The call gave me new strengths and lifted me back up on my feet. I can't show him the consequences he made. I have to stay strong. With newfound determination, I walk back to his office. The door is still open, so I step in and close them behind me. I finally see him behind a desk, with his head enveloped in his hands. At the sound of the door, he lifts his gaze up but lowers it back down again. I almost feel sorry for him, but the alarms in my head ring, reminding me not to get tricked. He is the one, who deceived me first. I lift my head up high and loudly start to introduce myself, formally addressing him. "Hello, I am Mia Rose, your new assistant," and extend my hand. He looks at me surprised and his smile turns into a gentle one. I think I see a speck of sadness in his eyes, but my attention is drawn to his hand. "Hello, I'm Mark Adams, a professional photographer. Nice to meet you," and shakes my hand. I notice he addresses me formally as well. His handshake is strong but still gentle. I feel like he doesn't want to let go, but soon does and sits back in his chair.