Ziyad, the old man, fights to confront his adopted son that he loves his wife and confronts his wife Salma, who bemoans what her husband has reached and what he has done so that Ziad remains in a constant struggle between his heart and mind.
I wish I could stop loving her, I wish I could take my eyes off her.
Every time I see her in front of me my heart dances with joy at seeing her and beats madly.
Yes, I loved her and allowed my heart to love her. I know that everything I do is wrong, but it is not in my hands. Her love has penetrated deep into me, and I cannot see another woman.
Although she is the wife of my son, and although she may become the mother of my grandchildren in the future, despite the situationons and the resistance I got from her, despite my betrayal of my wife with my mind and heart, despite my betrayal of my only son and my firstborn, although I may ruin his life and joy for him, despite I gave up my principles, morals and my orientalism, despite everything and anything I will still love her, I will still love her, I will still smell her..
I don't care about anyone, I don't care about society, and I don't care about other people, all I care about is that pure and innocent rose, that woman who made me like a ring on her finger out of nothing, everything I adore with her, her eyes, her face, her lips, her body, her hair, her heart, her mind, her innocence, her naivety, everything in her and anything in her that I am. Obsessed with...
I know that my words are madness, and I know that what I have done is a grave mistake, and that what I say is madness in itself, and I know that it is impossible for me to reach her, but I cannot stop loving her for one moment.
Perhaps you consider my words not only madness, but obsession, addiction, or love I do not know, but what I know is that I will continue to love her even if she is not mine, even if I will not be able to get her, even if it is not permissible for her to become my responsibility, but I will live and die, and I will not announce my separation from never love her...
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Saif, who falls in love with a girl named Nada since she was a child, disappears and goes out of town with her family and loses memory, only to meet her again with no memory, so he doesn't. It angers him and burns his heart to live this deadly conflict, how he will make Nada love him again.
Iyad, who lived a painful and violent childhood from his father, falls in love with a beautiful girl and buys her from her mother, who immediately abandons her, so that the girl lives a miserable life with him, so she falls in love with him after a lot of trouble.
"Then let's get a divorce!" With courage, Leora left her husband's house, after being accused of poisoning his mistress. Her in-laws and sister-in-law had planned various ways to kick her out of Peter's house and in the end Leora gave in. However, no one expected that things would turn 180 degrees after the divorce. When everyone who had hurt her was happy with each other's lies, Leora returned. This time, she was no longer the poor orphan girl from the orphanage. She has changed and not only that, she also carries a big secret that will make everyone turn to worship her feet.
Drugged and deceived, she bore a child amidst tragedy-her son, falsely declared dead at birth. Fueled by the agony, she disappeared, only to return years later with both her daughter and an adopted son, driven by an unyielding desire for revenge against those who had wronged her and her late mother. The plot takes an unexpected twist when the haunting truth surfaces: her son is alive, and his father is a powerful CEO.
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
Three years ago, Cecilia was left battered and alone by the man she loved most, Alston, yet she bravely completed the wedding ceremony while pregnant. Three years later, although they were married, they grew apart over time. Cecilia focused on her career, no longer foolishly believing in love. But her transformation instantly threw Alston into a panic... And what is the secret from 11 years ago that Cecilia has always been reluctant to reveal? *** "She went to a law firm, met with a lawyer..." A lawyer? Is Cecilia suing someone? Who? Is there any recent litigation against the company? Alston suddenly chuckled coldly, "Who could she sue? I'm the CEO of this company. How come such a matter doesn't come to me first?" The assistant swallowed nervously, speaking softly, "Sir, there's no litigation against the company. She met with... a divorce lawyer."