Cara Membuktikan Sayang Kepada Pacar นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Shoot." "Why don't you say I love you to me?" As she asked, my eyes widened in ambush. "How do you know that I love you?" I asked, raising my brows and an impish smile spread across my face. She slightly hit my head, "stupid, it is vividly visible in your eyes, and the way you take care of me is proof that you love me. Now tell me, why don't you say it." She demanded to answer her. Now how do I tell her that I want to make her birthday special by confessing my feelings to her?

𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂" 𝗍𝗈 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖨𝗌n't me being with you proof enough that I love you? 𝖳his pup, in m𝖾, isn't this a symbol of our love? Our creation? 𝖬e choosing you, 𝗐asn't that enough?" 𝗜 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗽 𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘀𝘆 �

“I called because I have a few questions for you.” Alexander leaned his free hand against the desk. “Alright,” he said gently. “Ask me anything.” “Do you really love my mum?” The question landed like a stone dropped into still water. Alexander was silent for two full seconds. Then he answered, firmly and without evasion. “I do.” Marcello narrowed his eyes slightly. “Then how can you prove it?” Alexander considered his words carefully. “I don’t know how to prove love with evidence,” he said slowly. “But I know this—your mum is a very special person to me. She’s important. More than anyone else I’ve ever met.”

"Do you want your hard work to go down the drain, Miss Jason?" He has a point. Unfortunately. "What are we going to do now? Pretend we're in love with each other again and act as a couple till we're done with all our listed events?" I said sarcastically "Mia. I do not need to pretend because I truly love you." I scoffed. "Yeah right, you love me indeed." He sighed and looked at me intensely. "How can I prove it to you right here, right now?"

I said. "And I already told you that I'm sorry for that! I'm really sorry for it! I should not have said that! Is there something else that's making you doubt my feelings for you? How else do you want me to prove that the feelings I have for you are real and genuine?" Frederick asked me. He sounded so sincere, if someone else was watching us right now, Frederick will be seen as a lovestruck fool and I will be the the bitch who doesn't deserve his love at all!

Sarah's words resonated with Gianna, and she lifted her face to ask, "How can I do that?" "Have you ever cooked for him?" "No." "Have you surprised him by taking him out? Like showing up at his office right after work and offering to drive him home? Or you can come up with numerous exciting ways to be close to him. By doing so, he will love you even more than before. This isn't a lost cause. Sometimes, rephrase his love messages and send them back to him. These messages will remind him of the emotions he had for you. Don't let his current negativity consume you. Remember, he was once a nice guy with amazing pickup lines."

“And I’m glad she’s back.” My throat tightens. Because hearing that? It does something to me. Something I didn’t realize I needed it. “But let’s be clear,” she continues, her tone sharpening slightly. “Lucas liking you? That’s not enough.” I look at her. “He needs to prove it,” she adds firmly. “Not with words. Not with half-confessions. But with actions.” My heart beats a little faster. Because that’s exactly what I want. What I need. “And if he doesn’t?” I ask quietly.

" No, I'm inlove with her and I don't see any other woman for me. I just - I don't know what more I can say, to make her see that I'm not discarding her feelings or that ----" " Sometimes it's no longer just about words anymore, maybe all it takes is actions." " What do I have to do?" " Firstly, don't look so defeated. Secondly, remind Lucia that she is your priority and thirdly, don't ever go a day without letting her know how much you love and value her. And lastly, listen and hear her out. That crazy girl adores you." He chuckles, his face reddening a bit. Oh my gosh, someone's blushing.

he asks, and I nod. "Yeah, I just feel lost," I sigh. "I want to prove to him that this isn't just fun and that I value it and him. I want to prove I love him, but I'm not sure how. Women, you can give them a puppy, and it helps." I shrug slightly. "Yeah, I doubt a puppy would help in your situation," he smirks at me, and I know that he's right. "Think about what he wants in life," Cisco smiles at me.

she sniffles, her sobs subsiding, but her pain still evident in her eyes. I stare at her, my breath heavy, chest rising and falling as I try to contain everything I’m feeling. The words hang in the air between us. I’ve already said it, I love her, but she needs more. She needs more than just words. I can’t hold back anymore. “How?” I ask softly, my voice filled with raw sincerity as I stroke her knuckles. “Tell me how to prove it.” “I don't know... just prove to me you won't discard me,” she whispers, tears still staining her face.