And If I Ever Fall In Love Again Novels & Stories

“It's been 20 years, and the kids are all grown up now, yet it still feels like just yesterday when we fell in love. He makes me so happy. So happy!” I smiled back at her. Yes, it was beautiful to watch. She hugged Chloe briefly too, and as we loaded our stuff into my black sedan, the smile remained on my face. One step at a time, I was starting to regain trust in the idea of love. One step at a time, I was starting to trust the process again. One step at a time, I was starting to open up my heart to the joyful feeling of caring so deeply about someone else that it made your heart ache.

We stood in silence for what felt like a minute when she finally spoke, there was so much emotion in her voice. "Richard, I'm not— I'm nowhere near perfect, I've made millions of mistakes, mistakes that I could never tell you because I know if you ever found out about those, you'd leave me. But one thing I can tell you is that I've regretted every single bad thing I've ever done the day you walked into my life. You were so innocent, so kind and so handsome and you looked at me differently, you didn't see what other people saw when they looked at me and you changed something inside me. The day you spoke to me, the day we first kissed, the day I told you I love you and you said it back, the da

he raised an eyebrow, "never think about divorce, do you understand?" "So, since we have already started, we can never turn back. Even if it's wrong, we have to be wrong for a lifetime." After speaking, he smiled softly at her, "If you don't come today, we still have tomorrow. If you find an excuse to slip away tomorrow, there's still the day after tomorrow. Of course, you won't have that chance with me. You can choose to sleep on the sofa, or if you want me to come and carry you over."

He pursed his lips when he remembered those days where she glares him and cries about her hate to him. His heart stung. He continued, “I want to replace the unpleasant memories that I gave to her, give her new memories to look at too without frowns. I know that those memories wont simply go away just because you dump a pile of good ones, I just want to try and bring it back. Bring her love back at me.” “… You love her… Again?” Tyler gave him a simple smile. “Sometimes, there are just things that you thought was gone, but one day, it will just appear at the most unexpected times.”

When had he happened again? I looked up then. Really looked at him. And suddenly I realized something that terrified me. Somewhere in these three months... I had fallen again. Maybe not all at once. Maybe not loudly. But slowly. Quietly. Piece by piece. Somewhere between burnt breakfasts and bedtime stories and midnight cuddles and family dinners and tiny hands holding ours together, I had somehow fallen in love with him all over again. And maybe that was why my heart was beating so loudly now. Because this did not feel like a first kiss. Not really. It felt like coming back home after being lost for years. It felt like finding something I thought life had taken away from me forever. And may

If falling in love with Angelina made me lovesick, then yes, I think I am. I looked down at her sleeping form and watched how beautiful she looked in my arms. Her words still rang in my mind. "I cannot love you again, Danzel." I never expected her to love me again. But her words hurt me; they pulled a string so deep inside my heart that I no longer felt the need to breathe. Yet, when I looked into her eyes, I felt a rising hope inside of me, and that was when I decided. If you loved me once, you can love me again, Angelina. I will make sure of it.

This new life would’ve been so much easier if I could move on, but I know I can’t. Even if you never forgive me. Even if I never see you again. Even if you move on. I’ll still love you. You’ll still always be my first, greatest, forbidden, and last love, Jett. Maybe we’ll meet again in another life. Maybe this life was not for us. Penned, Fallon.

No one could. “Please, if you ever find yourself falling in love with other women, please do so—” “No fucking way. When I thought you died, it never even passed my mind to marry or be in a relationship again. How can I fall in love with someone else now that I know you’re alive when I could not even do it when I thought I already lost you? No fucking way. If you don’t wanna fall in love with me again, I won’t allow it, if you really don’t want to, then I would rather die single than be with someone else that is not you…”

He gets a second cup of coffee and sits on the couch next to me, going through the photos of him and Jim when they were children. “Things were simple then,” Tony sighs. “They can be again.” “Nah, I’ve fucked up too many times. Jim wants nothing to do with me.” I press a smile, knowing it’s true. “He wants to give you a chance,” I tell him. “It’s never too late.”

He wasn’t just touching me; he was feeling me, seeing every thought, every scar, every piece of me I’d ever hidden. “You’re not supposed to be real,” I whispered through tears. His voice softened. “Neither was what we had. But we made it real.” I pressed my hand to my chest, feeling my heart race beneath my palm. “Then don’t fade again. Please. Don’t leave me in this world alone.” “I can’t promise forever,” he said quietly. “But I can promise this moment.”