𝔓𝔯𝔬𝔣𝔢𝔰𝔬𝔯𝔦 ℑ𝔪 (ᗷᒪᗩᑕKᗷIᖇᗪ2) ✓ - O.Blog - Wattpad

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𝔓𝔯𝔬𝔣𝔢𝔰𝔬𝔯𝔦 ℑ𝔪 (ᗷᒪᗩᑕKᗷIᖇᗪ2) ✓

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Parts 31
Time 2h 24m

albania drame love lovestory romance school shqiperi teacher

"Profesor, çfarë po bën?" 

"Po të jap leksione private" mund t'a ndjenjë frymën e tij të ngrohtë tek veshi dhe një ndjenjë e panjohur pushtoi gjithë trupin tim. "Më thërrit në emër"

"Ti je thjeshtë profesori im" 

"A je e sigurt për këtë?" Trupat tanë tashmë e kishin prekur lehtë njëri tjetrin, shikimet tona u përplasën disa herë. Herë shikoja atë në sy e herë shikoja buzët e tij, të cilat ishin të pamundura për mua sikur t'i prekja e jo më t'i puthja.

"Po e sigurtë jam" 

"Sa e sigurt?" Buzët tona e ndjenin afërsinë e njëra tjetrës, të etura për të puthur njëra tjetrën

"Shum" Paul ma ndërpret fjalën duke bashkuar buzët e tij me të mija, ndjenjë buzët e tij të ngrohta mbi buzët e mija, m'i puth lehtë për të treguar që ishte një gentleman, luan me buzën time të poshtme sikur po kërkonte leje për të vazhduar më tej "Kjo është diçka e gabuar" i them pasi u shkëputa për një moment nga buzët e tij për t'i rikthyer sërisht e përgjithmonë buzëve të tij.


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The Faded Vows by lynk992925

He was waiting outside the OP, there for his student who had been injured during a fight over a phone. As he sat, casually glancing at his own phone, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby crying. Curious, he turned toward the sound-and froze. There, outside the pediatric care unit, sat his wife with their son crying in her arms. His heart ached-it had been months since he last saw his son. His gaze shifted to his wife, gently consoling the child. Her face looked tired, pale, and completely drained. Without a second thought, he stood, tears welling in his eyes. Each step he took felt heavy, his chest tightening with every cry from his son. As he neared, he saw her clothes were faded and worn. Her feet were bare, hardened from walking-clearly straight from the farm. His heart clenched. His eyes moved to his son-he had grown so much. She was so focused on calming the baby that she didn't notice him at first. Tears filled her eyes as she held their feverish child close. He softly called her name. Startled, she looked up-and froze. Then she quickly lowered her gaze and tried to get up. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her. She sat back down, turning her face away, quietly wiping her tears. He reached out to take their son. The moment he held him, he felt the heat-his little body was burning with fever. A chill ran through him. After all these months, seeing his child like this was unbearable. He loved his wife and son deeply, but his loyalty to his mother-and obedience to her word-always came first. Between a mother who owned his soul and a wife who held his heart, he was a man torn in a cruel war of love and loyalty. And she-she had given her all to a promise whispered beneath the sacred fire... never knowing that one day, she'd be holding her child, with nothing but a faded vow.

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