He Doesn't Love Her Novels & Stories

When he saw me giving him a look he said, “No. I told her no...” “Nathan do you still love her?” If he did then, us staying in this marriage will be of no use. She can also be a good mother to Helena and from what he said of their relationship she should have guessed by now that we were faking the whole love story. “I don’t know. I don’t think so.” Not the best answer but it had to do for now. He raised the bottle to take another swig but I took the bottle from him. “Enough of that. Get some sleep.”

My body was hot at our immediacy. “ I don’t love her... Not even a little bit,” I was speechless. His words were dangerous, and they clutched in my head. They were on replay. I don’t love her, not even a little bit. What was he playing at? I observed his face, but it screamed sincerity.

She gasps, “There’s Damien, I love Damien, do you think he loves me?” I blink back the shock. I don’t know what she sees in that idiot. “For his sake, he better not.” “Why not?” She gasps, eyes wide and glassy. “Why doesn’t he love me?” She pouts, her voice a whole decibel lower now. “Did he tell you that? I knew he didn’t love me. Is it—” “No, no,” I rise, wiping the tear from the side of her cheek before it falls. “He loves you,” I swallow. “No tears.”

“Too bad we need to end this, and we need her help to do it. But first, tell me, do you still love her?” “I don't know, I want to, but she left. She ripped my heart out and left.” “Why didn't you tell any of us? He could have tracked her down and found her.” “Ohh, I followed her, don't worry but she acted like she had moved on with life. So, I stopped and never gave her another thought.” I didn't believe that lie for a second. I think he thinks about her all the time. It's clearly all over his face. He still loves her, even if he won't admit it.

So f*cking stupid to fall for him. "I don't. If you're done then leave," She gritted coldly and he panicked shaking his head. She jerked her knees causing him to pull his hands back. "You're lying. I know you love me. It's not possible to stop loving anyone," He said hopefully. She dragged a puff of smoke. Her unflinching attitude rattled his heart. "I didn't. Come to think of it. It wasn't love either." She said, Her eyes had a faraway look in them, and for a second sadness bloomed in those hazel dunes.

After all he was dating her best friend. "Can't you see? He only looks for me when he needs me to do something for him or when he is in a bad mood. He is always ignoring me or just giving me fierce glares. I always feel like he doesn't love me the way I love him," he was like a teenager in love who was being ignored by his beloved. Everyone in the room bursted into a laughter after what he said. Jonathan gave him a dirty look, love him? "You're disgusting," Jonathan spatted out those words through gritted teeth..

Is there a thing he doesn't know? I shook my head with a sigh, my eyes narrowed at him, "Why do you love me?" It just didn't make sense. He looked at me as if I grew another head. "I mean, it's true you never treated me well before but I didn't treat you well either, I never showed you any type of affection, I always snapped back at you and took the first chance to hurt you back. How can you love someone who showed you nothing but hate?" He gave me a light shrug, "I don't know," He said, "It's like I don't need a reason to love you."

“Nothing, aren't you going to offer me a drink? You usually have the best scotch on the planet, where's the collection?” “There is no alcohol in this house.” “Why not?” “Because I don't want to do or say something stupid while she's here.” “She doesn't have a name?” “She's none of your business.” He bursted out in another round of laughter. I stared at him, waiting for him to finish. “I still don't understand what is funny.” “I don't usually see you so… Emotional.” I considered his words for a few seconds. “I recognised her the moment I walked through that door. She's the love of your life, isn't she?”

Why he doesn't do love and dates? "So you never have a girlfriend?" "Yes and will never have one. Why? Do you have interest in me?" He smirked and I scoffed. "No way! It's just you will live alone until you old?" I asked. "Yeah.. Love doesn't exist Chloe. I bet you love that guy until you're so sad and broken hearted. Love is stupid." I shook my head. "Maybe I haven't meet the right guy yet." I said. "Up to you." He shrugged and I looked at him. Why doesn't he believe that?