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Addicted To You

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LECTURES 2,585
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Chapitres 8

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"I don't like you and you already know that. I didn't even notice you when we were still in our younger years. I don't want you in my life simply because I love someone else. But you ruined my life, you forced yourself to me and you hurt the girl that I love the most. Now, tell me, how am I going to forgive you and love you back?"

Those words are like daggers stabbing my heart. I did everything just to have him in my life. I guess I'm just blinded by the love that I have for him. If you were in my case, will you just let the love of your life go with someone else? I can't just let that happen that's why I forced him to marry me and I succeeded. Yes, I am that selfish but you can't blame me. I am just addicted to him.Tous Droits Réservés

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I forced him to marry me. Now I suffer the consequences of my choice.

The Gentlemen Series 2: Reid, The Rancher, écrit par Winter_Solstice02

"Forgetting a debt doesn't mean it's paid." But I didn't forget him. I knew I owed him a huge amount of money. He paid me even though he wasn't able to own me. Yes, I offered my virgin body to a stranger because I was that desperate. I was sixteen then and helpless. But that night, I knew from the depths of my heart, I won't be able to forget him. Six years later, I found myself in his territory. His eyes twinkled with recognition. That sexy grin I've always remembered about him. The way he ran his tongue along his lower lip as he roamed his gaze around my body, I know, it's payback time.....

Tired of love (Tired Series#1) (Editing), écrit par SenoritaClaraa

"Life is not always light and happy. Sometimes, it's full of pain, tears, and defeats." I had a family full of joy parents and grandparents who gave love and guidance. A life without fear and full of hope. But one day, all of that disappeared. I was left alone when my grandparents passed away, and my parents abandoned me it's like everyone and everything I held dear was suddenly ripped away from me. It's hard to be alone, to be the only one who can strengthen yourself. I work hard, trying to hold on to my dreams, striving to finish my education. But I never expected that my path would cross with Ancel's again the person I had long avoided. The one who caused the wounds in my heart, which even now, I don't know how to heal. Sometimes, I wonder why did he come back? But every time we meet, I can't help but ask myself why was I left behind in all of this? Full of questions, and I don't know if there are any answers left. Date started: September 08, 2020 Date finished: July 31, 2021

Can You See My Heart? (Pontevedra Series #4), écrit par raixxne

Healing is such a long process to do. You will start to ask why things didn't turn out the way you wanted. You will start to ask when did the things start to go wrong. You will start to ask what will you do to get up and how will you complete yourself again. There are so many questions in life that you will start to seek for answers whenever you are on this process. I, honestly, don't know what happened to my life. I am rich. I have everything that I need in my life. But, why did I end up this way? Why did I end up being the most pathetic and broken person that I've ever known? All I want is just a pure love- a true love. A love that will be with me for the rest of my life. All I want is just that simple thing... But why can't I have it? Love is scary. The first and last time that I experienced it, I broke myself; I lost myself in the midst of loving someone. That's why I told myself that I won't ever take a risk again when it comes to love. I will never love anyone again. I will never open my heart again to anyone. But what if I'll meet the man that will help me to open my heart? The man that will show me how does true love really feels like? Am I going to take risk? Am I going to open my heart for him? Or I'll just keep myself a prisoner of my own past? Can I really trust him? Or he's just another walking nightmare? That's why I asked him if he can see my broken heart?

Crazy INLOVE, écrit par HannaGarcia01

"your kiss was so Addictive,," Your lips Taste Heaven. Your Mouth Was so Toxic, And your Word? Your every single Word, makes me Crazy. Crazy In Love.. ---- And its wrong to love someone like you... Because.. Its really Dangerous.. I need to send myself in Jail...

The Trophy Wife's Bittersweet Affinity, écrit par dilutedintogrey

Love and hope are two essential abstracts in this world. Where humanity is nowhere to be found, and some people fail to spread positivity and kindness, there is hope and love that exists within a person's heart, it keeps that person going. Hope lights up the world. It ignites the blazing fire of love in a person despite the unrequited love. Despite the loneliness, the melancholic sound of nothing. Despite all the heartaches. Despite the pain. How long will you hold on? How long will you fight? How long will you keep on enduring all the pain? Is this love, still worth fighting for? When in return of the love Thalia gave Andre, were just bruises and wounds. Tears and pain. And a bittersweet affinity with the country's trophy wife.

Words I never Tell, écrit par hannarie_21

At some point in my life, I choose to let go of her. And not because I stopped loving her, but because I had reached the point that I was drained and can no longer continue fighting for her when all she gives me in return is pain. It's not about asking to get my feelings reciprocated, I just realized that I deserve the same amount of love that I am giving. And it hurts to know that when I decided to let go, she didn't hold my hand to keep holding on. She never tried to fight for her place in my heart. -Hariette I'm not afraid of love. I am afraid to feel the pain. That's why I keep pushing you away. It's tiring. But I'm afraid that I will never heal and be whole again. Because nothing makes me happier and nothing makes me sadder than you." -Candice Love turned to loved. Saying first hello's to saying goodbyes. I love you to I miss you. Promises turned into sorry. Love isn't fair you know? What we have is more than that. Ours may not be normal. But isn't this what everyone wants? Stable and secure relationship. I love you and you love me. We trust each other like no one else can. There will be no pain in our kind of love. -Alliston

YuanFen, écrit par hannarie_21

What we have is just now. As long as she loves me. As long as she wants to be with me. As long as there is 'we'. I love her! But the rainbow is not just a blend of vibrant and bright colors. It doesn't even stay for a long period of time-- just enough for us to see and in a fleet of time is gone, leaving us wondering if it's real. A rainbow doesn't have black and white. It wasn't just like that. Same as love. Same as us. There were times that i want to give her up. Not because my love did fade, rather, my love is too much. Too much that letting her go is the only option left for her to choose me without hesitation, without guilt, freed of lies. I want her to grow, to weigh things as it is. I want her to make me feel that being with me is her choice. I want her to realize that i am hers and that she have to surrender herself to me as well. I want her to love me because that is the way she feels and not because it was the safest way. Being with her is paradise. It was a mixture of colored pastel. It was too vibrant to explain. But at a sudden twist of downs and ups, we are shaking. Loving her has become my weakness. The weakening thought of losing her when I fuck up is too much to run me insane. I'm overreacting perhaps. But being with her, means walking in a narrow-road of heaven. There's no security, no assurance. One wrong move, and I'll be slipping away. Just in the never ending pain of darkness, of solitude, of self-struggle. Loving her has become my addiction. I couldn't get enough of it. But so they say, what's too much can cause harm. Maybe I'm loving her too much that she finds it hard to breathe when i'm around. But yes, it is just a wishful thinking; things that I'll surely not going to say to her because i will never ever earn the courage to say so. We are just nothing but a 'fateful coincidence.'

We Got Married!, écrit par MeikoTakumi

Ten years ago nangako siyang papapakasalan niya ako. Nakakatuwang isipin dahil ten years old lang kami pareho noon. That was our promise. Pero dumating ang panahong kailangan niyang pumunta sa America dahil doon na siya mag-aaral. Nangako siyang babalik siya at tutuparin niya ang pangako niyang ihaharap niya ako sa altar. I waited and waited for him to come back. Hindi ako nagpapasok nang kahit sinong lalaki sa buhay ko. And the time came , na bumalik siya. Guwapo pa rin siya tulad noong huli ko siyang nakita pero marami nang nagbago sa kanya. He doesn't smile. He doesn't want to talk about his life in America. I know something was wrong but I never dare to ask him. Pagkabalik niya sa Pinas, we got married though civil wedding not like what I have imagined na church wedding. We attended the same school and we lived in the same house. I loved him. I protected him. I did everything for him. But one thing is for sure, he doesn't love me. Alam ko iyun pero kasi, baliw na baliw lang talaga ang puso ko sa kanya. Pero magagawa ko pa bang mahalin ang katulad niya, gayong tumitibok na pala ang puso niya sa iba?

WHO'S MY HUSBAND?, écrit par HartleyRoses

ILL-FATED SERIES #1: Lorcan Astor Vidalez (COMPLETED) Accepting my second life is the biggest mistake that I made. Opening my eyes with my lost memories, a man claimed that I was his wife, but after years I woke up, I never experienced what real life is. I always ask myself if this is really the man that I loved and married. After years locked on the island with him, I got out into the real world, lost again. I thought I'd be free once I got away from my husband... but I've already lost my life in the years I've been with him. Then suddenly, when I finally accepted death with a smile, I met another man claiming that I was his wife. He's not the man I first met. Why would I marry two men before I lost my memories? I compared my two husbands who claim that I am their wife. They have different personalities, but they have one thing in common, and that is... they both hate me. 🖇:: COMPLETE 🖇:: Photo that used in the book cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

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