Loving him, secretly.

Loving him, secretly.

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Sometimes, loving someone so near, yet so far is a very tiring matter, but to Mia Torres, she didn't mind at all when that person is Charlie Sinclair. She felt he should deserve the best, and his best was her boss, the superstar actress diva, Florence Quincy. But one accident took away everything from him, including Florence walking away from him. Mia's heartache for him but she knew he would never want to have any ties with Florence, since she was her personal assistant. With Charlie losing his sight, Mia thought she could have a chance with him to get to know her with another identity... but what fate plays with the lives of mortals... Will Mia still have a chance at her ever after?
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"What else do you want me to say, Mia?" "Did you mean it?" There is a pause and I just-I feel exhausted, the kind that 12 hours of sleep hasn't been able to fix. "Hannah said I don't deserve to be loved, is that how you feel too?" She might not have said it in as many words but that's exactly what she meant. He takes my hand in his and kisses it. "Between the both of us-it's I who doesn't deserve to be loved." "Too bad you already are." "Please stop saying it!" he may not have screamed the words at me but he might as well have. "You think I am lying?" He holds my face with both his hands and looks deep in my eyes. "Mia, I will say this for the last time. I don't do love. I don't want to be loved by anyone and I will never fall in love with anyone ever. If you love me, keep that love to yourself. Please." "Why?" "This is the deal, Mia. Take it or leave it. I will give you my loyalty and my time but I will not have you telling me you love me ever again. I don't believe in love and I can't give you love. Can you live with that?" "What if I can't?"

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