Novel & Cerita Amor Doloroso

“I just wanted you to know how much you mean to me, how beautiful and pure your soul is. Goodnight, Amore.” It's so sweet of him; should I text back? But I could swear it's spelled ‘amor’ and not ‘amore’, I thought. “Hey hermoso, since we're doing a little language speaking,^(laughing and blushing emoji^) I love how you reassure me and make me feel; thank you.”. A new reply came in: “There's amore; it's Italian for love.” “Some months back, I didn't want to be in the same room with you, but right now, I wish I was in your arms.”

"I haven’t forgotten how you begged me to fuck you the last time I paid for you. Even when I abused you, you kept begging for more, like the filthy little slut you are." "Watch, you can't fight it, no matter how hard you try," Romano mumbled, his voice filled with huskiness. He was right. I couldn't. All I could do was watch. Dolores was trembling now, her eyes brimming with tears as Fernando continued to touch her, his hands moving lower and lower. "No one can save you. You are mine." He grunted. Tears brimmed over my lashes, and I turned away, unable to watch any longer. My heart was going haywire and the ache spreading across my chest was impossible to control, but there was nothing I cou

' The thought of loving two men at the same time is loathsome to her. "I am a possessive man Kashmir, I want your heart and everything you are to be mine alone." Amaro looked at her in the eyes, his gaze is like a blazing fire that is consuming her. She lifted her head and sealed his lips with hers, as their lips collided. Kashmir did it because she couldn't accept that she's hurting her husband. Amaro had always been kind and loving towards her. He did not do anything that deliberately hurt her. If he caused pain to her because of being cold before, it was her fault.

His face was a mask of conflicting emotions – rage, disbelief, and a profound, aching sorrow. "She wrote about you," Amara continued, her voice gaining strength, driven by the need to finally speak the truth. "About her love for you. About Lorenzo’s betrayal. About how he forced her to choose between you and me. How he threatened my life. She gave him your information because she thought it would save me. She died trying to warn you, Dante. Trying to explain. He… he double-crossed everyone. She was caught in his trap." The words hung in the air, heavy with twenty years of pain and misunderstanding. Dante slowly rose from his chair, his movements stiff, as if he were an ancient, wounded machi

The days had a brightness to them that seemed to have dimmed when Victoria left, leaving the place shrouded in a quiet melancholy. "I know that. And what you're saying is true. But I just can’t help but feel regret," Dolor confessed, her voice tinged with a sadness that echoed through the stillness of the forest. Her gaze shifted, hardening as she looked toward the tall, imposing fence of what was supposed to become a grand resort and restaurant, now only a distant dream. "Especially now that the woman who ruined everything is back. That wretched Carmela!" she spat, her voice sharp and bitter, a stark contrast to the serene surroundings. Her eyes narrowed as she stared at the property, her a

Bagian 25 Darko wiped the corners of his eyes and looked at Amanda who was looking down while crying silently. Darko lifted Amanda's chin and wiped her tears. "Are you willing to be a complement to my life? Become a complement to myself who looks strong but fragile? I love you ... very much!" said Darko. Amanda kissed Darko's lips without asking shocked the man. Darko returned the kiss that was not passionate, not filled with lust, a kiss that hinted at sincerity, affection and longing.

“Amore, I-I love you! I love you!” “I don't know which of your two selves loves me! Eldifonso Suarez is not that person because he showed me far from what I know love is! And not Eli Madrigal because he cheated on me! Now, you just showed me what kind of man you are, Eldifonso!” “T-There's no Eldifonso Suarez, Amore! Please, listen,” he begged me.

Membuat Arimbi marah dan menarik kaki Carmen sehingga gadis kecil yang keseimbangannya goyah itu jatuh keatas beton keras. Beberapa guru yang melihat itu langsung berlari menghampiri gadis kecil berpita pink yang menangis keras mendapati lutut kaki kirinya lecet dan berdarah. Dan tangisnya makin kencang saat orang-orang dewasa itu sudah mendekat. "Arimbi jahat... Arimbi nakal..." ucap carmen berulang kali dalam isaknya.

Tapi sayangnya ini semua adalah kenyataan. Miranda seolah kehilangan semangat hidupnya. Dia merasakan sakit yang luar biasa menelusup dalam dirinya. Dia tidak pernah merasakan sakit seperti ini. Dan hanya Athes, pria pertama yang dia cintai berhasil memorak-porandakan hatinya dan sekaligus menorehkan sebuah luka yang mendalam. Luka yang Miranda tahu, tidak akan pernah terobati. Ribuan maaf yang Athes kataan, tidak akan mampu mengobati luka di hati Miranda yang begitu mendalam.