Cintai Aku Dengan Hatimu นิยาย & เรื่องราว

But I was stunned for a moment. I saw the tattoo on the side of his thigh. My name was written on it. And under my name there is a heart. Written on the heart. 'My Girl'. My eyes watered. "Kier…" "I love you, Fatima. I have always loved you. But I used to think that you couldn't love me because you hate me so much. I'm sorry." "Who wouldn't be angry with you? You insult me ​​every day for being obese."

With all my love and appreciation, Your Author ✨

I cannot see you in any kind of suffering without my heart burning. You mean so much to me. You’re my heart, my soul, and everything that makes me happy. With you around, everything seems to be perfect even the worst things. I just want to let you know how much I love you and how much you mean to me but words keep failing me as I try to do that.

I will always be there for you Andro Always .... You can forget me ..hate me... But I will never stop loving you I can never forget you Andro You taught my heart what love is and it will not stop loving you till it stops beating. ............. ....................................

With all my love, Aria ❤️

He felt uncomfortable in his heart, but still couldn't control his desire to possess her. After everything was over, she said: "I hate you." He closed his eyes, and after opening them, all the pain in his eyes had been replaced by coldness: "Whatever you want." Even if she hated him. Hatred was only for him. As long as she only had him in her eyes, whether she loved him or hated him, he didn't care. But the moment she said she hated him, he felt pain all over his body. --- It was almost time for Bentley's bone marrow transplant surgery.

“And the love.” Her lips parted slightly. No words came. “I came back thinking I was fine. And maybe I would’ve stayed that way, until I saw you.” A tear slid down her cheek. “I still love you,” he said, softly this time. “God help me, I still do.” She didn’t answer. Her lips trembled, and the tears kept falling. Luke reached across the table, his hand stopping just short of hers. Then she let out a soft, choked breath and covered her face with her hands.

Please let that count for something. Please let his heart listen to mine and know the love is real.

My feelings towards the blossom. My desiccated heart is expecting a drop of love. I can still hear the captured sound of our old picture. You and I only can be We. All the memories rushed into her mind. The way they used to hang out, play together. How they worked together and how he protected her. Tears broke into her eyes. I was ashamed of myself, but you held my soul up. Oo, ho,oo So take my hand and create our path towards one another. You and I only can be We oooo, hooo, ooo