Butterflies Meaning In Love นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Ganito pala 'yung sinasabi nilang butterfly in the stomach kineme. "I love you more!" Mabilis niyang ipinark ang kaniyang BMW sa gawing walang gaanong tao upang masolo muli ang aking labi. Ngayong araw ay halos hindi ko na nabilang kung ilang beses kami naghalikan. Mabuti na lang at hindi pa namamaga ang labi ko sa kakakagat niya rito. "Baka naman manawa ka agad sa akin niyan." pagbibiro ko.

And in just a snap, it was replaced with seriousness and determination. "You're saying you love him, and yet you cannot resist me," he said in a serious voice. He continued, "Love does not betray, Diantha. If you are truly still in love with my brother, then resisting me would have been easy for you. Love means you won't be attracted to someone else. Love means you won't want anyone else, but that person you so-called love. Being in love with someone means you won't cheat on him. It means you won't sleep with his older brother. That's what love is, Diantha. And yet you have been doing the complete opposite. Even now, you say that you love him and yet you don't want to escape my grasp."

Pero bigla rin naman itong bumawi at muling hinamig ang sarili nang hindi nawawala ang masayang ngiti. "Hmmm, but I need a specific answer! Why don't you speak up? But if you really want the another meaning of love by using of body language! I won't stop you sweetie... But I think, I need more evaluation.... Like this!" Nagulat na lang si Angela ng bigla na lang siya nitong sinisid ng halik sa leeg na daig pa ang bampira. Sigurado siyang tiyak na mag-iiwan ito ng marka sa kanyang leeg.

Nakatulog ito sa pagud sa pag-iyak. 'Forgive me for what I have done. In brings you more pain. Oh how I wish to take all of that for you to be free. You are so fragile and innocent. You deserve to be loved and to take care my dear. You don't even know how much I love you since the first time I saw you.' mga salitang binabanggit ng kanyang puso at isip habang tinitignan ang maganda at maamong mukha ni Rox.

Nakayuko ako sa kanyang harapan habang sinasabon ang bandang likod nito ngunit ang pilyong lalaki ay biglang kinalas ang pagkakabuhol ng tuwalya sa tapat ng aking dibdib kaya nahulog ang tuwalya sa sahig at tumambad sa kanyang paningin ang aking kahubdan. Nag-init na ang ulo ko dahil sa ginawa nito kaya hindi ko na napigilan ang aking sarili at nasampal ko na ito ng malakas. Bumiling ang ulo niya patagilid, mabilis kong dinampot ang tuwalya at nagmamadali na lumabas ng banyo. Bahala na siya sa buhay n’ya, simula ng marinig ko sa kanya ang salitang useless wife ay nawalan na ako ng amor sa kanya.

What is the meaning of love? Is it really choosing to let go to have the person you love have her happiness? Is truly letting go equated with demonstrating how much you love someone? Lintik! Ito na lang lagi ang mga tanong na paulit-ulit na gumugulo kay Wyatt.

“I love you too.” And it was the first time I said those words with so much confidence. Like I was so full inside that I want him to heart it too. The butterflies I carried that is currently hiding on my intestines were slowly showing their selves and made them free. Free to roam and feel the sanguinity of love. It was the first time he heard those too that his eyes were glued on me while his mouth is slightly open. “S-Say it again? Please?” he said in an almost whisper.

I slowly shut my eyes, feeling thousands of butterflies in my stomach. This is the life that I want. To be with Wesley Borromeo, my husband… my life… *** THE END ***

Bakit ako mahina kapag nagdidikit na ang aming balat? My knees are so weak. I can’t help it. The butterfly, the overwhelming pounding of my chest everytime we meet and his gray storm eye bore with mine. It was irresistible! Yung titig niya palang, yung boses niya na binibigkas yung pangalan ko... natutunaw na ko. Hindi ko maipaliwanag. Attraction? Lust? Ganti? Hindi ko na alam. Basta ang alam ko, mali ito. May asawa ako.

Hindi niya napigilan na haplusin ang pisngi nito gamit ang likod ng kanang kamay niya. "I won't let you go, Qīzi. You are mine, I am your flower and you are my butterfly. We need each other to live as they do. I love you so much, Qīzi."