Amor Y Respeto Libro の小説・ストーリー

And the closer she got to proving herself indispensable… the harder it was becoming to push her out. Which terrified me Because I wasn’t just losing control of her. I was losing control of myself. --- Amara’s POV The rest of the day, I couldn’t shake it. The way he’d looked at me. Not just angry. Not just frustrated. Something else. Like maybe, just maybe… he respected me. Which was ridiculous. This was Damian Cruz. Respect wasn’t in his vocabulary. Still, the memory of his smirk kept replaying in my head long after I’d left the office. The way he leaned closer without realizing it, the subtle flex of his jaw, the unreadable storm behind his eyes.

I turn to Micheal and say "Help me explain this? Without freaking him out?" Micheal nods and says "Okay, well the first thing that you should know is that the Amore are basicly the same thing as a soulmate. They are paired together by the moon goddess herself. So rejecting your Amore is an insult to the goddess herself. Some people may still reject their Amore, but the way that we were raised we know that your amore is your other half, you will never feel whole on your own." He pauses and then adds "Do you understand so far?"

Does his love for her constitute respect or a wife and husband's love? To Be Continued

“I’ve thought about it for a long time.” Bianca leaned back, running a hand through her hair. “You’re naïve,” she said bluntly. “Do you even hear yourself? That man married you because of a contract. He barely looks at you!” “I know,” Amelia replied calmly. “But he’s never been cruel. He supported me. He respected me.” “That doesn’t mean he loves you!” Amelia’s gaze softened. “I don’t expect him to. I just… can’t keep pretending I feel nothing.”

He held both her hands in his big ones and rubbed them to provide some warmness while she still cried silently. "You know Ita, love, and self-respect are two different things. And if ever you have you choose between the two, you should always choose self-respect. You were right at your place. I am not denying that. But tell me one thing. Did I ever mistreated you? Abused you? Then why Ita, why you didn't give me one chance to explain my side? Did I not deserved one chance?" he ended with accusations evident in his eyes. For the first time, he expressed what he actually felt.

"Where are you? I'll send the driver to pick you up." I did not reply. Another message arrived. "Stop being stubborn. You know I can't live without you." I stared at the words and almost laughed. She could not live without me the same way she could not live without the furniture in her house or the pillow on her bed. That was habit. Not love. Real love was respect. Real love meant letting someone become who they were meant to be. It was not breaking their wings, locking them in a cage, and demanding gratitude for it.

And again, she felt her eyes moist, her tears threatening to flow down. “I don’t care whatever kind of beast you are. My heart still shouts for your name and it will always be." She found the courage to speak. Her voice is raspy from the emotions building up in her chest. She will always love him. Her heart will always want him. She is suddenly enveloped by the warmth offered by the arms of her husband. He encased her in a hug. Callista let herself get lost in the peace his embrace gives, freeing out all the emotions jailed in her chest.

asked the Queen, calling the name of the head of the Guinevere family familiarly. "Heh, you ask what's so special about my wife?! She is better than you, not greedy like you, loyal to me, and loves me, and I dedicate myself to her entirely!! And you?!! You ask what's so special about her with you who betrayed the love I had, all the attention I gave you even to the point of being willing to go into a big war to get recognition so that she could propose to you from a big family, Cassia!!!" Benedict answered without hiding the hatred he had.

said Amar to Alicia. "Alright, then bro, don't look here, shame Alicia can't concentrate on the design," said Alicia. Amar instead leaned on his chin and stared intensely at Alicia, he liked Alicia who kept looking down embarrassed by it, since yesterday he visited Alicia's inn, at that time Amar knew that Alicia was a woman who really loved him, loved Amar never tired, always loyal to every second of waiting Amar's arrival, Alicia's prayer and his waiting answered, Amar is now in front of him even though he doesn't fully love Alicia, but Amar tries hard to meet Alice and repay Alicia's love, the most important thing is Amar's loyalty, love that will not break his heart.

Notre vie terrestre est rien que pèlerinage. Ne devrions nous battre peu importe les vicissitudes de la vie. Certaines choses de la vie ne dépendent pas de nous. Nous sommes juste appelé à étre fort pour supporter. Que Dieu nous aide. Amen!!! ##Préface## La vie nous réserve de belles surprises. L'amour est un sentiment fort et grand qui loin d'avoir une définition connu de tous reste un mot de doctrine propre à chaque personne qui le vit.