Novel & Cerita Do I Love Her?

what is she doing here it isn't normal at all unless she wants to get married to you then they wouldn't have been any reason for you to have married me at first ". "Please shut the hell up right there! and never you talk about my mother in that manner again, else you really get it hot with me in next time you try to do such a thing. Mother loves you and that's the truth and you should learn to accommodate every single thing you get from her because she isn't a bad woman at all. She is too busy trying to make things work well in this relationship and she's the reason I took this whole thing serious with you". "Are you being serious now !so you mean to tell me that you never really loved me? y

Love— Do I love her? I’ve never been in love, so I don’t have much to compare the feeling to. But I realize I’d do anything for her, and when we’re separated, it feels like the oxygen has left the room. It’s like I’m waiting for it to return and won’t be whole until it does.

"Because if you don’t then the explanation isn’t necessary but if you do then you’ll understand. So tell me, do you love me?" I hesitated for a moment before I responded "I don’t know." "You know, I’m pretty sure you do. Tell me, do you love me?" He asked. I didn’t know what to say so I kept quiet but he kept asking over and over again before I finally blurted "Yes, maybe I do." "Really?" He asked, his eyes lighting up I nodded, though I wasn’t sure. I just wanted him to explain.

“Does your boyfriend like the idea?” She gazed at him for a long moment. “I don’t have one.” “Oh,” Tanner replied, and suddenly seemed very interested in his plate of food. “What about you? Seeing anyone?” she countered. He lifted his eyes and pinned her with a look that took her breath away. “No, not for a long time now.” “Oh,” Mia said, secretly pleased. Not that I have any clue why I should be happy about that, since he’s obviously not into me, at all.

Do I love her ? May be May not . But I feel a deep connection with her not just bodily something more deep kinda of emotional . " do you love me .. little bird ?" I asked finally . She has confessed feelings to me before but it feels heaven hearing her again and again . I just want to make sure that she feels love for me . " yes I do " she uttered immediately . She was faithful I know . Her eyes depicts her emotions for me . Many times I have caught her staring at me blankly .

I said. “But you don’t love her?” she asked, suddenly, staring at me closely. “Do you? Even a little?” I..I don't..don't.. I hesitated, trying to find my voice. The question came from nowhere. L..Love? I questioned. “Yes, Love” Do you love her? Kara repeated. I..I didn’t have the luxury. “No,” I said flatly this time. “I don’t.”

I like her too, Charlotte replied. ………………………………. Tell me, love Do you love me or not? Or is it that You like the thought Of being in love with me? You know they Are both different. You know because You know that I am in love with you But you are not In love with me. …………………………………..

"I honestly don't know if what we have is real or am I just imagining things." "I love you and you love me. Angel that is real. Believe me please." "I can't do this. I need to think." She said helplessly. "I love you! I would give you anything. I would do anything for you. Angel, I mean it." "Do you still love her?" She asked me. "I love you." "You didn't answer my question. I want to know if there is still a part of you that loves her." She yelled. "Yes, there will always be..."

It feels like I know him for some reason. "What do you feel?" He asked all of a sudden. "Why are you asking me?" I said while stiffening myself. How the hell I know if that person loves him or not. "I'm just asking. What do you feel?" He said as he moved a little to my side. "I don't know. Does your lover love that girl?" I asked.

“I can't say I wasn't surprised.” Again, she didn't respond. It was better not to say anything at all than to say nonsense. “Do you love him?” Love him? She didn't even know him. “Yes, I do.” “Are you sure?” She paused. “Why do you ask?” “Well, it just seems like you don't love him at all. Or maybe I should say, he loves you way more than you love him.”