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The Mistake Painful

The Mistake Painful

One relationship was ruined because of a one-night mistake. "You are my wish to the Father, I pray that He grants you to me." That was my only prayer, but this is not the situation I wanted. I never intended to ruin a relationship, nor did I want to hurt another person. What happened in the past was unexpected, and now, here I am, facing the consequences of my actions. I'm married to a man who does not love me, and who never will, because he only sees me as a friend. "Wait for the love you deserve," as people often say. That's why all I can do is pray and dream that someday, the love I give him will be returned. Actually, I am his legal wife, but I let him do whatever he wants with his life. I also allow him to continue his relationship with the woman he loves, the one he's cared for from the very beginning. I'm not a martyr-I just want everything to be okay, and I don't want any conflict because I've accepted that this is the fate that's been given to me. We are not bound by love, and I've come to terms with that. I accept our situation, and I understand that we are married only on paper, even though we live under the same roof. I do my duties as a wife, like serving him. I learned to cook because of him, though I can tell he doesn't really eat what I prepare. Life is bitter, but this is who I am. I keep trying, trying to make things work between us, to make everything okay, just like when we were young, because we used to be friends. "Have you eaten?" I asked, seeing him drinking coffee in the dining area, focused on his laptop. I gave a bitter smile, already expecting no answer from him because who am I to deserve his attention? I took a deep breath; he didn't even glance at me. I don't have a contagious disease, yet he treats me as if I have leprosy. "Have you spoken to your father?" he asked emotionlessly, closing his laptop with a thud. "I-I told him," I stammered, bowing my head. "Good," he said and stood up. I watched him walk away without saying anything, then started cleaning the dining area. I noticed him stop, so I also paused, and he turned to face me. "Don't expect me to come home during the weekdays. Don't wait for me on the weekends either," he said seriously. All I could do was nod in agreement to avoid further conflict in our family. I endure this life even though it hurts because I'm the one to blame, and I'm the one who understands, so I carry the burden. "When we're at the camp, Psalm, just ignore me because they don't know we're married on paper," he said irritably and turned away. "I'm sorry," I called out, trying to apologize. My hands trembled as I held his hands with both of mine. "I-I'm sorry," I repeated. He sighed deeply and pulled his hands away from mine. "Your sorry won't change the situation, Psalm!" he replied angrily. "I-I love... you," I said bravely, though my voice was shaky. "But you don't own me," he replied coldly. I took a step forward to face him, but when our eyes met, I quickly looked away, playing with my wedding ring. "What do I have to do for you to forgive me?" I asked. "My freedom!" he answered shortly. "And please, stop wearing that ring because we're not lovers." "As you wish." "Do everything you can to earn my forgiveness!" were his last words before he left without saying goodbye. I exhaled deeply and cried. His request may be unclear, but I promise to find a way to give him the freedom he asks for. Even though I love him deeply, I'm willing to sacrifice for his happiness. "Being in love with someone who no longer loves you is the most painful feeling in the world," I whispered, wiping my tears before running to my room, where I cried my heart out. I let out all the pain through my tears. I released all my frustrations. I screamed and threw whatever I could get my hands on because, no matter how much I break down here, no one would hear me. "A-Ah... it hurts!" I cried out in frustration, burying my face in a pillow to calm myself down because there was no one else to comfort me but me. I got up and looked at the picture of us on our wedding day. I stared at Llishan's face, where you could see the forced smile on his lips. I stood and walked towards the picture, gently caressing his face. "I hope that one day I'll wake up, and the pain I carry will be gone." "I hope that one day this pretending will end. It's hard, but I hope that one day you'll have your freedom, baby, and I hope I'll be able to give you what you're asking for when I'm finally tired." This is the truth I'm standing on! I am Princess Psalm Jaxeen De-Gracia, and he is Mc Llishan Sanchez.
YES DADDY, MAKE ME YOUR TOY

YES DADDY, MAKE ME YOUR TOY

"Holy Shit. When did you get in here? Ben stepped out hours ago." the shock on his face when he sees my wide eyes staring down at his cock. "Do you walk all naked when no one is at home but you?" My thighs clenched together; I didn't know how I suddenly said that out. "Little girl, are you not afraid to take your eyes off? This can ruin you." His dominance wraps around his voice, my eyes trail off his cock, and I view his entire body. The masculinity got my thighs drooling and gave me the fastest shock I had ever felt in my stomach. It's the first time I've taken note of how perfect his body curves are. "Then I want to be ruined only by your cock." My eyes grow in size at my own words. Anastasia visited to resolve the issues revolving around her toxic relationship with Ben, her 21-year-old boyfriend. She happened not to meet him at home after he lied about being home. She was frustrated and pained because it looks like she has been putting more effort into the relationship than he has, and it was killing her. It was killing her that she always had to be the one getting hurt all the time. Even when he is wrong, she takes the blame for it and apologizes for no fucking reason. But everything changed when she saw his father's big cock that night at his place. She's never seen a cock as huge and dominating as his. A voice in her head screamed for her to run, but no, she was so curious to know how it would feel in her mouth and in her damn wet core.
Bad boy on babysit duty

Bad boy on babysit duty

* When Olivia becomes the unlikely babysitter to the Anderson's bad boy son, Marcus, she must navigate his charming yet troublesome ways, all while trying to keep her own life in order. * The battle of wills between Marcus and Olivia begins as they clash over who's in charge, but Olivia's determination and Marcus's frustration set the stage for a fiery confrontation. * Marcus's facade begins to crack as he's forced to confront his feelings about Olivia, while Kelvin's charming presence only adds to the tension, leaving Olivia vulnerable and Marcus conflicted. * Marcus's volatile temper lands him in trouble, but Olivia's unexpected kindness and care might just be the start of a fragile truce between them, as they navigate their complicated relationship. * Marcus's antics push Olivia to her limits, but when he's in a bind, she must decide whether to help him or let him face the consequences. As Kelvin's feelings for Olivia become clearer, the dynamics between the three become increasingly complicated. * Olivia's world is turned upside down as Marcus's cruel words and Kelvin's kind gestures leave her questioning her own worth and relationships. Can she find a way to move forward and assert her independence, or will the drama and heartache consume her? * As Olivia navigates her relationships with Marcus and Kelvin, a shocking kiss from Marcus leaves her reeling. Can she untangle her emotions and figure out what she truly wants, or will the drama and uncertainty consume her? * Marcus's world is turned upside down as he's forced to confront his feelings for Olivia after a shocking kiss and a dramatic rescue. Can he navigate his emotions and figure out what he truly wants, or will his pride and fear get in the way? * Olivia and Marcus's fragile truce is put to the test as they both struggle to understand their feelings for each other. Can they find a way to move forward, or will their pride and fear tear them apart? * Olivia's world is turned upside down as she tries to navigate her relationships with Marcus and Kelvin. Can she find a way to move forward and assert her independence, or will the drama and uncertainty consume her?
Obsession Of EX

Obsession Of EX

Nadine Elizabeth thought she had escaped her past. After breaking free from Adrian Callway, the wealthiest and most dangerous man alive, she hoped to live a normal life. With a new boyfriend, Lucas Alexander, and the support of her best friend, Queen Dior, she believed she was finally safe. But obsession never fades. Even from behind prison walls, Adrian's reach is limitless. He orchestrates events from the shadows, manipulating everyone around Nadine, ensuring she can never truly escape him. Every step she takes is carefully watched, every moment of peace an illusion. And when she finally discovers the horrifying truth-that Adrian was never truly imprisoned-it's already too late. As Adrian makes his return, his obsession turns darker. He will stop at nothing to reclaim Nadine, even if it means shattering everything she holds dear. Lucas fights to protect her, but Adrian is ruthless, willing to destroy anyone who stands in his way. And in the midst of the chaos, the ultimate betrayal is revealed-Queen Dior has been working with Adrian all along, driven by her own desires. Trapped in an unbreakable cycle of love, fear, and control, Nadine's resistance begins to wane. As Adrian's grip tightens, she faces the terrifying realization that no one loves her as intensely as he does. And when the last flicker of hope fades, she must ask herself-was she ever truly free?