All Out Of Love Novels & Stories

They only knew the three Ellison brothers had changed overnight. Ethan botched three contracts, costing the company dearly and sending the stock price tumbling seven percent. At the board meeting, he sat at the head of the table, staring at the sandalwood grain on a document box for forty minutes. It was the same wood I had used to carve his charm, the one Chloe shattered. Meanwhile, Mason withdrew from the international medical conference. It was not a postponement but a true cancellation. He said he no longer wished to enter an operating room. His hands, he claimed, were no longer steady.

I exhaled and said, "You should stop this, Bryan. You don't realize it, do you? Right now, you're acting exactly like I used to. But back then, didn't you hate me for it?" His response came fast and urgent. "I didn't—" Didn't act like me? Or didn't hate me? It didn't matter anymore. Because in a one-sided love, the person who doesn't care always stays rational. The one who loves always loses control. And now, the roles had reversed. I no longer loved him. I held the phone close for a moment, then spoke—clearly, firmly. "Bryan, I don't love you anymore." The silence stretched.

Instead, I pointed at my heart and said firmly, "I'm already dead on the inside." Elaine was clearly stunned. She just stared at my chest in a daze. I took a deep breath. Then, I flashed her a knowing smile. "Elaine, the love that can be stolen so easily is not true love. Since you love William that much, I'll just give him to you. I hope that both of you can live happily ever after." After that, I got into the car. I would never return to this home… ever again. "William Blackburn, you and I are done," I thought.

“ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ғᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ

Love. END

I fall apart from the inside out—ruined once again by the only person I’ve ever truly loved. The end

I am happy in love. The End.

Get out now. "If you don't listen to me, I won't love you anymore. You come out immediately."

I thought that I have emptied my heart of your love, I just realised that I'd just been pretending to have done that all this while. All Hearts !

As long as we live and even after we die, because death will not be able to separate us. "I love you, my Tery." "I love you more, my Alfred." Our lips met, just like our heartbeats, in the harmonious rhythm of love. === The End of All The Love Stories ===