10 Years I Loved You The Most Characters の小説・ストーリー

Amanda P.O.V I was giving up everything I had kept a secret since I was eleven years old. “I love you, Sage. I always had and never stopped loving you, even all the bullying and harsh words you said to me the ones that never showed any pain or heartache. I was always nice to you, no matter what, but when you broke me. I have never stopped loving you. I was waiting for you, but I went through so much.” I said.

Kelly quipped, a smug grin playing across her lips as she followed me out of the room. Despite her teasing demeanour, I knew Kelly had my best interests at heart. Ever since I'd moved here six years ago, she'd been my closest friend and confidante, a constant source of support and companionship in a city that often felt overwhelming and lonely. As I stepped into the shower, the warm water cascading over my skin, I couldn't help but reflect on the journey that had brought me here. Leaving my sister behind had been one of the hardest decisions of my life, yet somehow, I'd managed to carve out a place for myself in this unfamiliar city, thanks in no small part to Kelly's unwavering friendship.

"Ten years, Bella. You're mine. You've always been mine." "I never loved you!" she said, her voice like ice. "I loved the man I thought you were!" "No!" I shook my head. "You love me. You have to!" I lunged at her, kissing her desperately. Just like a thousand times over the last ten years. But this time was different. She fought me, biting my tongue, slamming her head against mine. "Get off me! Don't touch me!" "Bella, just like before..." I tore at her dress. "We were so in love..."

Keith immediately wrapped her hands in his and tucked them into his coat pocket, muttering, "Why are you dressed so little?" She was wrapped in designer labels, smiling brightly. Standing next to each other, they looked perfect together. Unlike me. I looked worn down and exhausted, with fine lines already etched at the corners of my eyes. I felt like my heart had cracked open in the freezing wind. He used to warm my hands like that, too, mumbling that I wasn't taking care of myself. I remembered someone asking him in that post if he had ever loved his girlfriend. He replied, [I did. Anyone would love someone they've spent eight years with.]

My voice was distant and cold, stripped of all emotion. Darren froze, clearly unprepared for such indifference. "Paula… how can you be like this to me?" His eyes reddened. "We… we've been together for ten years." "Ten years of what exactly?" I let out a quiet laugh, as if he'd told a joke. "You mean the ten years you spent stringing me along? Or the ten years you treated me like a backup plan? "Darren, stop lying to yourself. There was never real love between us. Only your constant taking—and my stupidity."

*** ~~SLOANE~~ *** I've been in love with my best friend, Finn Hartley, since we met in college ten years ago. It's not like I'll ever tell him I have feelings for him. I know he doesn't see me that way. He probably won't ever see me that way. Right now, we’re in his living room, and I’m holding him to my chest, listening to him sob. That damn girlfriend of his has broken his heart again, the third time this year.

she said again, and this time her own eyes filled fresh, some of her careful, exhausted composure finally cracking all the way open. "I love you," I said, because it felt like the only thing worth saying in that exact moment, the only truth solid enough to hold onto amid everything else currently threatening to collapse around us. "I have loved you for ten years, Jane, through academy rivalries and council meetings and every single insane crisis this kingdom has ever thrown at us, and somehow, impossibly, I think I might love you even more right now than I did an hour ago." "That's not mathematically possible," she said, though her voice wavered, betraying exactly how much the words had land

I said in a measured tone, not wanting to reveal the excitement filling my body. And then, I walked out the door with a pep in my step. ~Present Day~ I'm sitting at my writing desk, staring out of the window. But something popped into my brain, a distant memory, which brought so many emotions to the forefront of my mind. Adam, my best friend. Oh, how I miss him! The last time we saw each other was ten years ago! I thought, inhaling and exhaling, trying to dispel it. Yet, it was no use. It kept on reappearing each time with a vengeance.

Zachary Growing up I have accepted the fact that people like me have to sacrifice everything to please others but there was one thing I could never sacrifice. That someone being none other than the woman I love most. She was my first and last. Ashley Cooper. Some might call it love and some people call it obsession. I don't care as long as she is mine. After ten torturous years of waiting to meet again. I am finally meeting her again. As I waited for her in the room, the tingling sweet smell of strawberries filled my lungs. The familiar smell swept in, as the door opened.

Daniella’s Point of View Liam is my mate. But I wasn’t his. The thought had carved itself into my mind like a wound that refused to heal, raw and stinging no matter how many years passed. Ten years. Ten years of loving him in silence, enduring his indifference and callousness. Ten years of my heart beating for a man who would never truly be mine, of chasing shadows, holding onto fleeting moments, and pretending it didn't hurt every time I saw him smile at someone else.