But then his sister hadn't told him anything about her lover.

Now the whole world knows about her lover with the big London house.

She is at the bar thinking about her lover, when he suddenly comes in with two other women.

The story is about two lovers who find it difficult to express their love for each other.

It was about two lovers who came from families opposed to one another.

"Suppose I tell you about my lover how would that be?"

What about lovers who strive to look nice for each other?

"A man doesn't ask the woman he loves about her other lover."

I've never said anything about male lovers I might have had.

What I'm going to do now is go to bed and dream about my lover.