Apakah Cinta Butuh Alasan Novels & Stories

Steadied myself. "If love is chemical, " I said, "then why do people stay when it becomes difficult?" My voice grew steadier as I spoke like the words were holding me up. "Why do they choose each other when there is no benefit? When it does hurts? When it is inconvenient? When every logical reason says walk and they still do not?" Someone shifted. A chair squeaked. "That is not biology, " I said. "That is a choice.. Chemicals do not make choices. People do."

“It’s more my fault, because I’m the reason we ended up like this. But Kat, my best friend, why me?” “There is no reason why I loved you. I just chose you. My heart chose you.” “Is that possible? No reason at all?” “Yes. If I said I loved you because you make me happy, what if one day you no longer make me happy? Does that mean I won’t love you anymore? If I said I loved you because of your looks, what if you lost them? Would I stop loving you then? If I said I loved you for your personality, what if you changed? Would I stop loving you too? I love you because my heart chose you, nothing else.”

"But take your time, okay? Don't rush into anything just because Dante makes you feel good. Make sure you're choosing him for the right reasons." "What are the right reasons?" "The reasons that are yours. Not because your family approves. Not because he's safe or powerful or protective. But because you genuinely love him. Because he makes you want to be the best version of yourself. Because you can't imagine your future without him in it." Elena thought about that. Did she love Dante? Or did she just love the way he made her feel? Love the attention, the protection, the way he saw her? She didn't know yet. But she wanted to find out.

Why would two individuals get together if they had so many reasons not to be together from the start? What’s meant to be is meant to be. I don’t think there’s a need to lament over the person you were forced to let go because of some external reasons. If the both of you were really that in love with each other, you would have found your way back already. If one party has lost feelings for the other, then the relationship can no longer be forced. Force two people to stay in love, and they’ll only end up hating each other.

Jessica erased her smile and asked calmly, with rare seriousness in her eyes. "What conditions do we not meet?" Mr. Marcus smirked. "You're unmarried, I'm unmarried, we meet the legal age requirements for marriage, and we have a child together. We damn well fit the bill!" Jessica faintly smiled, her brows revealing intelligence. "Mr. Marcus, you know what I'm talking about!" Acting dumb, huh? The prerequisite for marriage is that the couple is in love. Marriage is sacred and solemn, not child's play. For two people to get married, they must love each other and be certain they can spend their lives together.

Harry questioned seriously. “Papa, money is not the criteria to love. Money is not the foundation of matrimony but true love. Marriage without love is a useless thing. My thought is to remain faithful to Charles and reciprocate his love to me, because love breeds love. It is so hard to love someone who doesn’t love you, who doesn’t even care about you. My ambition to marry Charles had never been aimed at his financial background but I think that nature is uniting us together,” Vivian declared.

“That woman is your mother, Ethan. I am a mother too, and I can't imagine what she is going th—” “And whose fucking fault is that?” Ethan booms, veins popping on his forehead as he clenches his fists in anger. “You wouldn't leave Carlos and Lucas one day! She is the reason I don't believe in love.” “No, Ethan. She isn't the reason. Love is more than just wanting to be with someone. It's doing anything to protect those you love, even if it means hurting yourself in the process. Even if it means them hating you.” I look away from him, not trusting my emotions. “That's why I can't accept... I am sorry.”

“What do you think, Miss Carter? Is that love or just obsession wearing a prettier name?” Every pair of eyes turned toward me. I could feel Emily’s curious stare, Zack’s smirk from a few rows away. But all I saw was him. “I think it’s both,” I said finally. “Love isn’t always rational. Sometimes it’s meant to destroy you. That’s what makes it… real.” A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. “So you’d say tragedy is essential to love?” “I’d say it’s inevitable,” I shot back. “You can’t love someone without risking something.”