Uncontrollable Love 소설 & 이야기

“The annoying part is, anytime I tried to enquire if his leaving me was as a result of something bad I did to him, he kept saying it had nothing to do with me, but rather with him.” “Mum. I have a feeling there was a force he couldn’t control and he was scared to tell you of it openly in your face.” “Whatever it is. I’m glad I didn’t allow it ruin me a second time. I thank God I’d you then.” Drawing close to hold her in a tight hug. She spoke over her shoulders. “You’ve been my strength all these years. Finding true love cannot be guaranteed. Unrequited love is indispensable. True love cannot be defined, but when it happens, it flows effortlessly with no need of stressing or forcing yourself

she protested weakly, "I do not wish to marry him. I do not love him." "Love is a luxury that few can afford, child," Aunt Mary replied, her lips thinning. "You will marry the Duke and you will learn to be a good wife to him. You do not have a choice." Rose felt a chill run down her spine. Her aunt was not one to make idle threats, and she knew that she would have to obey her wishes, no matter how much it pained her.

“Sit,” I walk and sit on the big chair and table. Uncle Jason walked to the laptop and played the same video. It’s Fabio and his family. The bad man always makes me watch how happy they look. I’m not allowed to look down. I have to watch Fabio play with Samuel. “You see, Rose. You are nothing. Fabio doesn’t need you anymore. He has Samuel and soon they will have another baby and there is no space for you. Do you understand?”

He slammed the book shut and glared at me. "That's the most beautiful feeling which I have ever experienced. Sometimes giving control of yourself to the other person teaches you to live your life. It is stressful to be taking care of each and everything but like this, you can be carefree and enjoy it to the fullest." He explained. "I am not convinced." I wriggled a brow. "By the way, I did not imagine you to be head over heels in love." I teased him. However, deep down I felt guilty. My Dad loves that woman and today, I wished that it is better for her to be dead.

I say sharing my disgust at him at the very moment. " This is not how you get someone to love you. You do not manipulate the person you love just to fucking get there attention, you cannot force me to love you,I have no control over my heart! The faster you understand that the better for you goddammit! " I say to him through gritted teeth.

" I never thought you would be such a big fool.. Rose will always tell me that my varun is brilliant but just now I realized how brilliant you are.. She will always speak proudly about you, not even once she complained about you, but even now you are not ready to believe her.. May be If you had believed what she said, she would not have lost her unborn baby.. The truth is you don't deserve her love.." After saying it, she left from there.. Am I really unworthy of her love ??.. She would not have experienced all this pain if she had not loved me.. She has only experienced pain since she started falling in love with me.. However, this varun is living only for his gundu.. How can I live without

Because for the record, Joseff is talking with someone. “Yeah, and I’m going to be much weirder if you won’t accept my friendship. Fuck this is so gay, friendship? But well, I badly wanna be your friend so it’s fine, I guess.” Pedro said and Joseff can’t help but not to look at him. His gray and deep emotionless eyes meet a blue crystal tantalizing one and he’s mesmerized by it that he didn't notice that he’s staring way too longer than he should. Then a smile formed on Pedro’s face so he immediately looked away and act like he did not done anything.

Then, her plans would be foiled. She clenched her fist tightly and said something that went against her conscience. "I don't know how I'm supposed to love someone who doesn't even love me."

The way of occupying a room without committing to it. I had taught him all of that. Which meant I knew precisely what it looked like when it stopped working. He loved her. A Giovanni who loved nothing was dangerous but manageable. Howbeit a Giovanni who loved something? That was an entirely different problem. Love makes men unpredictable. It introduced variables that could not be controlled. It turned calculated men emotional at the precise moments when emotion was most costly. He needed to be dealt with before the love made him stronger rather than weaker. The window was now.