Novel & Cerita Because I Cannot Hurt You

"You’re not him, Mark. You’re not responsible for what he did." "But he hurt your family and hated you. He destroyed your life..." "And you helped bring him to justice," she said firmly. "That was you, Mark. Not him." He pulled back just enough to see her face, his eyes glistening. "How can you forgive me?" Chloe smiled faintly through the sorrow in her eyes. "Because I know your heart. And because holding onto hate would make me no different from him."

I lost the right words to use, “I was…” “No Stacy, you don't have to apologize, I can’t blame you and there is nothing to blame you about. It’s not your fault you don’t feel the same for me. No one can teach the heart who to love. That’s the reason, I am being straightforward with you, I don’t want to force you into doing something that will hurt you,”

Something just wasn't adding up. “Don't worry… as long as I'm here no one can hurt you, and nothing can make you cry.”

As though she had slowly lost permission to say no. Amelia: Exactly. I felt stupid for feeling uncomfortable. Lucy: Don't. A moment later another message appeared. Lucy: If you felt uncomfortable, that was enough. You didn't owe him your evening because he bought you a drink. Or because he was "being nice." Or because you smiled. Amelia stopped typing. Her fingers rested motionless above the screen. Those last three words caught in her chest. Amelia stopped typing. Her fingers rested motionless above the screen. Those last three words caught in her chest.

I just smile then I nod. 'I'm ready.' **Everybody is going to hurt you, you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for - ***

'I didn’t love you to seek revenge.i I didn’t love you out of loneliness or unhappiness. I didn’t love you for any of the misguided reasons that time might convince you I did. I just loved you because you’re you. If you cannot hold me in your arms, then hold my memory in high regard. And if I cannot be in your life, then at least let me live in your heart.' 🌹🌹 I'm Falling In Love With You Ruthless (Part 2) 🌹🌹

Not a frown, not a smile. "You're not that guy, Ric. Not anymore." “You’re still my Clumsy Nancy, though,” I say, and she laughs. Her laughter faded, but the light in her eyes lingered. “I hate that I’m this vulnerable, I hate that he can still hurt me, Ric,” she told me. “I want to be strong and act like this is a piece of cake. I hate that I can’t. I hate that I’m not as strong as I pretend to be.”

“Because what you’re doing right now? It’s not just hurting her. It’s hurting you too.” And for once, I had no fight left.

"As a matter of fact, I do. I had a horrible father. He would beat me up and lock me so many times. I went through a lot in his hands, but no matter how hurt I felt, I never took it out on someone else." "You're just saying this because you don't want me to kill your precious baby." "I'm also saying it because I don't want to see you keep spreading hate. You can never gain true happiness by hurting others. In fact, it will only get to a point where the only person you'll be hurting is yourself, which is exactly what happened to you." "You're really bold to say such words when I'm holding a knife to your baby's neck."

“Every time people touch me, all I can see is me in my room,” I said as my voice grew louder and I moved a bit away from him. “I can’t breathe. I can't move. I don’t want to feel anything because when I do I always get hurt in the end. And I’m tired of it. I’m tired of this pain. Why won't it just stop?”