Fall Into The Depths Of His Love Mga Nobela at Kwento

pured love. "My love for you runs deep like the bottomless of the sea. A wind that I can felt, but can never been touched, and a waves that so strong yet almost drown me." He said, and I gasped. "It was the beautiful secret I have for you for that past years." He leaned on me and look at me intently. "Now, you know my mystery."

He stood there, eyes darker than I’d ever seen. “You,” he whispered, like the word hurt him. “Me,” I whispered back. He grabbed me and pulled me in. The door slammed shut. It wasn’t love. It wasn’t gentle. It was need, pure, burning, and dangerous need. And I knew I was falling deeper than I ever meant to. It's deeper than I could survive.

“Sorry, it’s just that I didn’t expect that would be the answer and it would come out from you. Especially because I know you’re not that kind of woman that will—” “Oh really? Well, it’s another trivia from me to you. Now, get lost.” I brushed off his hand and walked away but in a click of a second, I found myself buried on his chest. He’s clutching me tightly into his arms and a cuddly smack pecked on my head. “And the guy fell so deeply in love with the girl. So deep that he doesn’t even know how to get up.”

“Don’t stop… please…” The strength in my elbows gave out, and I fell back against the mattress, helpless, surrendered, completely at the mercy of his desire… and his love.

I know you are. His voice trembled. “Why is it always silence standing between me and everything I want? Why do I always lose?” His eyes were glassy now, wet and haunted. “Can’t you see me, Evelyn? From the very first day I met you, I fell. I fell hard. I love you.” The words hit me like a cold wave crashing over hot skin. Love? He took a shaky breath. “I love you. So much. And it hurts. You walk around not saying a word, and still, you’re louder than anyone I’ve ever met. You fill up every damn room. And all I ever wanted… was for you to see me.”

"He was many things. Cold, introvert, arrogant, rude. But one thing he could never be was insensitive. He didn't show but he felt. He didn't say but he did. The only way to understand his depths is to fall deep into them. Deep enough to unlock his secrets and to fall in love with his soul. ................................................

he yells "I know, but I fell in love with you. How is that my fault? " "Well then if it's not your fault, what about me? Why did I not fall in love with you " Tears fall from my face. "Listen princess," he says putting his hands on my shoulder while I just have my head down sobbing quietly. "Love? Is something every human being should avoid. Falling in love is like falling into the pit of hell and suffering. You will surely get hurt "

"I made you a subject because I was too afraid to be a man. I kept you in a tank because I didn't know how to earn your love. This... this child... it is the manifestation of my greatest sin. My need to own the thing I love." He pulled me back so he could look into my eyes. "But I learned. I learned that love isn't about architecture. It's about the ruin. It's about being willing to fall apart so the other person can be whole. Let the bubble go, Panni. Let the water come. I’d rather drown with you as a man than live forever as a king in this grid."

I wanted to see what he was thinking, given that look in his eyes. “Every time I look into your eyes,” he whispered, his voice so soft and tender, I could feel them, “I see something new, and I discover that I can fall deeper. Every time, I think I've hit the limits of my feelings for you, but then I look into your eyes, I see you smile, I hear you moan, I smell your scent, and I'm proven wrong.”

She had bared her heart, the depth of her love pouring out like an unstoppable tide. James pulled her into his arms without hesitation, holding her as if he never wanted to let go. “I probably wasn’t aware of what being in love felt like back then,” he murmured against her hair, his words laced with regret and newfound clarity. “But now, I’m certain—what I felt that night I saw you drinking at the bar wasn’t just a simple attraction or desire.” He paused, leaning back to look into her eyes. “It was the beginning of something deeper, something I couldn’t name then but can now. It was love.” His voice softened as he spoke, and in that moment, their hearts seemed to beat as one, bound by the lo