El Que Se Enamora Pierde Novels & Stories

I don’t know what I was thinking. Thomas: I can explain. Please, just give me a chance. Thomas: I love you, Delia. I still love you. And I love our baby. Thomas: I’m lost without you. My life is falling apart. Thomas: Please, Delia. A second chance. That’s all I’m asking for. Message after message, a litany of regret, desperation, and pleas for forgiveness. Delia read them all, her expression hardening with each word. A second chance? After everything he had done? After the lies, the betrayal, the other woman, the other child?

"I allowed Jax here that night. I knew the consequences, but I didn't care. I didn't want to be alone, and you don't want me. At least Jax wants me. He wants to claim me and control me, but he actually wants me." He opens his mouth to reply, but I shake my head as I pull his hand from my cheek. "I love you, Kenneth. But you will always love Grace. I can't compare to her and I don't want to try to. I just wanted you to want me the way I want you, but you are focused on Grace."

“But I was too much of a coward to admit it. “If I admitted that I loved you… if I admitted that I had feelings for the girl I raised—how could I face your parents? “They were my best friends. They trusted me like a brother. How could I fall in love with their daughter? “I was a coward. I was too afraid to face what was between us. His voice cracked. “I told myself it was wrong. That your love for me was nothing more than admiration. That you’d grow out of it. “So I lied to you. I staged the engagement. I forced myself to be with Wendy, thinking it would make me forget you.” A bitter chuckle escaped him. “But I never did. Every single moment, every memory, every second spent with you—it neve

“And if it is real?” I looked at the jasmine. “Then I’ll have to figure out if real is enough. If there’s enough of me left to—” I stopped. “I fell out of love with him, Kendrick. Or I thought I did. And now I’m not sure what I fell out of and what I just buried because it was easier than carrying it.” He let that sit for a moment. That was what I’d always valued about Kendrick — he didn’t rush to fill silence with comfort.

demon:- well you do love her so much, I was wondering if have you ever fallen in love, I read your resume, and it says you are 35 years old, quite old to get married and you are still single Amie:- my childhood friend is begging me to marry her, I was thinking to get married but some bastard shake everything, Elsa was like my daughter and I can't be happy without seeing her smile again. demon:- I was wondering how love feels, I am not talking about love between parents and child, how a lover feels and how romance is experienced. Amie:- love is like magic, it makes life alive, and every day becomes now experience, it's an addictive drug with can be dangerous if we lose the person we love.

I LOVE LACY BLACK! I grew up believing that I would never be capable of loving someone besides Baby B then she walked into my life and turned everything upside down like the destruction left after a storm but to improve there must be some destruction in life. You have to lose to gain. That was just how life worked. I lost my sanity by trading it in for love and I'd be damned if I let a fucking nitwit like Brian take my love away from me. Not when I just realized that I had got it and not ever!

he uttered, peering into her glossy eyes. "You made me lose my everything, my soul, my heart, my entire self to you and you know what…." He pecked her forehead. "You made me even fall for this loss too. I love even losing to you, because losing to you gave me that satisfaction and happiness which no winning and victory has ever succeeded in bringing to me throughout my life," his every word brought a fresh wave of tears in her eyes because she still didn't know what had made him the person he used to be in the beginning but she knew for sure that only pain changed a person to this extent for worse or for bette and in his case, it had turned him worst.

I ask with venom lased in my voice. “You love.” “Hell no! We’ve already been through this, I don’t and I never will belong to anyone!” “Oh yes you do! And that person is me love.” He says with a little bit of an edge to his voice. I look him in the eyes and say, “Only in your dreams.” and walk away.

“Fine.” “Then, I promise not to have sex with you again,” he said. Inwardly, he knew that was a lie. Diane was like an addictive drug that took over his senses and cloud all sense of reasoning. “My turn,” he said, shaking his head to shrug off his thoughts. “What are your best genres of movies?” “Romance.” “Really?” “Yeah. I mean, my romantic life is non-existent. So, why not enjoy another person’s own.”

“That’s how first love can be my dear. You don’t feel like falling in love with another. You’d always wish they’re the ones you end up with. Because you’re so sincere with them, you pour out all your emotions for them. You sacrifice your all and then when you’re sunk in, you get drowned so deep with no one to resuscitate you.” Julie adjusted herself, sat on the floor with her back leaned against her mum’s lap. “Then mum, how can we fight for the one we truly love, especially when the other person’s feelings towards us change?” “My dear, love is like gambling. Sometimes the sure odds are the ones that disappoint the most. But don’t be discouraged baby, you’ve lots of potentials any responsibl