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If it stops, for even a moment- It can't. It won't. It mustn't. My entire focus on her, my fear of losing her the moment I blink engraved in my soul, as my knee taps, jerks against the floor, my hands in hers, the feel of her warm skin, an evidence of blood still coursing through her veins, grounding me. I can't do this, I don't do this. Falling in love. I'm Levi Vale. Falling in love is, and has always been, out of the cards for me.

I couldn't stop the tears from streaming down my face, no matter how hard I tried. I had always loved children. However, even though I had been with Sean for a long time, I couldn't get pregnant no matter how many times we tried. "Why… Why did this have to happen now?" I murmured, placing my hand on my stomach as tears dripped from my eyes. My phone chimed just then. Sean had sent me a message that read, "Felicity's foot injury took a turn for the worse. I'm going to send her back home first. You can call a cab to send you home."

There was something about the way he was looking at her, the way he was singing these words directly to her, that made her feel like they were the only two people in the entire world. “And darling I will be loving you 'till we're 70 / And baby my heart could still fall as hard at 23/ And I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways / Maybe just the touch of a hand / Oh me I fall in love with you every single day / And I just wanna tell you I am / So honey now / Take me into your loving arms / Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars / Place your head on my beating heart / I'm thinking out loud”

The day after my twin sister died in an accident, I married her fiancé, the man who was supposed to be my brother-in-law. That very day, Mark Zeller printed thousands of copies of my sister's death report and told everyone I was the real murderer. Because of this, everyone despised me, and my parents immediately disowned me. After we got married, he was constantly in the tabloids with his flings and brought countless women home. He'd make me stand by the bedroom door, listening to them making love. Then, after he was done, he'd make me take photos of him and his lovers in bed. I silently endured it all. My only request was to have a baby with him. Mark scoffed. "Gloria Hale, how can y

"Are you sure it is not Alex who hurt you!" "I swear to god it is not him who hurt me. It's me who gets hurt by herself. You know I am so emotional and delicate!" I expressed my smile between a toothy simper as a tear trickled to my cheek again. How can I confess that I was in love! To whom should I say that that love was going to stay incomplete forever. How to express that a Nerdy like me fell for the famous guy of the college. Chloe snapped her head towards her bed looking at her buzzing phone. It was her boyfriend calling her.

She shook her head. I wished she had answered it. Her ringtone was the 1961 version of can't help falling in love which meant that Elvis Presley's voice lingered through the spaces between us. It was odd how things both beautiful and ugly took place. The poor neighborhood and its old establishments did not quite add up to the cerulean skies and the vintage melodies. Much the same to how I am no match to Catherine. It was a relief when the song stopped playing. Catherine turned off her phone after that.

Ali and I replied. After we had lunch, we all sat inside the living room talking stories and catching up on how we were doing. Ali’s father then stood up and began to play a song. It was “Can’t help falling in love” by Elvis Presley. He grabbed Cheryl’s hand, pulled her up from her chair; and began to dance with her in the living room. Wise men say Only fools rush in But I can’t help falling in love with you Shall I stay? Would it be a sin?

He asked as he put his hands on his chin. “No, you didn't." She said. “Te ves increíblemente Bonita ( You look incredibly pretty)." He said making her blush more. Three men dressed beautifully appeared holding their violin as they sang Can't help falling in love with you by Elvis Presley. “Wise men say Only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you Shall I stay? Would it be a sin If I can't help falling in love with you? Zendaya teared up listening to the beautiful music.

Author other Books . . Can't Help Falling in Love (Book 1) -Completed Sixteen years back, my family said he was like my brother. Ten years back, my friends said he was my crush. Eight years back, I confessed my love for him. Six years back, he left me, breaking my heart into pieces. Now, we met again on the day when my marriage was announced to someone else. This re-encountered made me realize that I still love him because I can't help falling in love with him again & again & again.

He scowled at her. “No, it was the way that you grudgingly bent to having us here. It was your gentleness with Haze, your sense of humor, your kiss, your touch, the way you look at me sometimes as if you don’t know quite what to do with me.” She smiled sadly. “I fell in love and there’s no way out for me now. You are the one for me.” He scrubbed one hand across his face as if he could wipe away her words, her feelings.