Novel & Cerita 10 Years Where I Loved You The Most

"Actually it's been nine years and a few months." "Close enough." "You're rounding up significantly." "I'm being romantic. Let me have this." Samuel laughed and pulled her close. "Fine. Almost ten years of loving you." "Almost ten years of loving you back." "Best almost-ten years of my life." "Mine too." They sat in comfortable silence, the house quiet around them. Their home. Their family. Their life. Built one choice at a time. One act of bravery at a time. One moment of love at a time.

It all felt like a dream, but fortunately, it was real! In ten years, 20 years, and 50 years, Austin and I will always love each other... END...

“I know, baby. I know. It’s hard pretending to care in front of so many cameras, everyone is calling me the Saint husband. What a joke! But soon I won’t have to. When she dies, I’ll finally be free. Even though the Sterling deal fell through, I’d still have enough power to make sure we’re set for the rest of our lives. Just you and me, running everything together. Ten years in the making darling.” My hand held the sheets tight, I could hear a loud ringing in my ear. Ten years!!! I met Malcolm Ten years ago and I loved him since the moment I met him. I turned my whole world to revolve around him. So are you telling me that ever since the beginning it was a lie? when he said he loved me! when

We came together with the desperation of two people who'd been starving for each other, every touch electric, every kiss a confession. I took her like a man possessed, like if I didn't claim her completely she might slip through my fingers again. And she met me with equal hunger, like she was trying to prove something to both of us—that this was real, that we were real, that ten years apart hadn't changed the fundamental truth of us. "I love you," I confessed against her skin, the words I'd held back for a decade finally breaking free. "I never stopped loving you. I never will."

"How is it possible that you've been acting for ten years? A whole ten years?" She shook her head too, and pulled her index finger over my mouth so I could stop speaking. "No no." She said. "You're almost wrong. At least, I loved you for about a year. I truly loved you for only one year. So, the correct year count is nine. Nine years my baby." "But why would you do that? What about the time we met in highschool? Why would you pretend then too?" I managed to ask, speaking lowly because I was really unstable.

— I didn't know how. — And now? I put down my glass. I take her face in my hands. I look into her eyes. She has crow's feet, little lines around her lips. She's more beautiful than ever. More beautiful than the girl in Venice ten years ago. More beautiful than anything. — I love you, I say. I've loved you every second of every minute of every hour of every day for ten years. I'll love you every second of every minute of every hour of every day for the rest of my life. And after, if there is an after, I'll love you still. And again. And again. Until the end of time. Until there are no more words to say it. And even after, I'll find a way.

Maybe if I had done that, you would not have doubted me years ago, and you would not doubt me now. So I can only say I'm sorry. I'm sorry for not making you sure of what you and I had, for not being there when you needed me. I'm sorry that I couldn't find a way to your heart and that I tormented you with my possessive love. Ever since the first time I saw you, my little doll with big, shiny eyes, I have always loved you. I have never stopped loving you, and I never will; until my last breath on this earth, my heart will belong to you.

“Nubi planned all of this without Gongzhu’s permission. Please do not be impassioned towards Gongzhu and punish me. Please do not let this lowly servant ruin the mood between Fuma and Gongzhu.” Lou Che jumped up from his seat. His face turned reddish as he held in his anger. Without Li Xi Shi could even realize herself, her eyes were already filled with tears. Between her soft cries, Li Xi Shi said, “Husband, I miss you. As a wife, I miss the warmth you once gave me at the beginning of our marriage. It has been almost four years we have been together, please just stay with me even only for this night.”

I’d always loved that song, especially its beginning. When it came to music and movies, I was a hopeless romantic. I loved all the cheesy stuff, the kind of things that girls enjoyed, which is um... another reason why some people think that I’m gay. That doesn’t make me gay. That’s ridiculous! Who’s to blame if I have better taste?

" Say that again... " " What ?? " " That you love me for the last 10 years...I loved hearing that. " " I love you for the last 10 years, Sagar. " " I love you too. So tomorrow we will be engaged. Are you happy? " " What do you think ?? " " No... You tell me.. " " I am very happy... Sagar. " " I wish you were in the next room just like in the guest house. I would have come to meet you... I can't stay away from you. "