He Knows I Love Him Novels & Stories

He subconsciously took a step toward me, but Julie looked up at him and asked, "What happened, Caleb? Your heart's racing." Julie was about to look back when Caleb covered her eyes. "Nothing much. I just saw someone unimportant." I had secretly loved Caleb for ten years and was even married to him for five years. All he could say about me was that I was unimportant. What was different from the past was that I wasn't sad anymore. I didn't even cry. Soon, I never had to see him again. There was no need for me to argue and ask whether he loved me.

"Hmm?" "I love you."

’ ‘Is there any meaning for my love for him? ‘He didn’t know about it and he doesn’t care about it, right?’

“I’m saying it because I’m done lying. To you, to myself, to anyone.” “Stop.” He put his hands over his ears. “Stop. Noah, what — what are you saying, you can’t—” “I love you, Kai.” “Stop—” “I love you.” My voice broke slightly on it. “I love you and I know we’re brothers and I know what that means and I don’t care. I’ve tried not to. I’ve tried so hard not to. But I love you.” I grabbed his hand. “And I know you love me too.” My voice was shaking now but I held his gaze. “I know it. Don’t stand there and tell me I’m wrong.”

I whisper. “You love him.”

“Because he said that he loves me. But I know he doesn't. He loves the idea of me loving him.” “Oh, well…do you still love him?” He asked.

“Yeah… It’s in pieces.” Would you like me to continue this part next — where Kesha comforts her and helps her face what happened — still in the same tone and preference? I nodded slowly. “So what’s so heartbreaking about that?” I shot her a glare. “You don’t get it. I love him. I really hate it—but I love him. And him… he doesn’t feel anything for me.” “How do you know that?” “He said so…” I paused, frowning. “Really? What did he say exactly?”

he says. “Do you know that I love you?” I ask him, I needed him to know how much I loved him because he was literally the perfect person for me. He smiles and he comes to my side of the bed, leans down and he kisses me slowly and softly, “Yes, princess. I know you love me, and do you want to know a secret? I love you too, more than I ever thought capable,” he says while looking directly into my eyes.

I merely said, "Mom, Dad, all you need to know is that I would never dump anyone casually like that. But there are things I need confirmation of." Once in my room, I quickly searched for Ivan's interviews, and a flood of results instantly popped up. Almost every headline included my name. I clicked one at random, and a handsome man appeared on the screen. His expression carried a hint of longing. "In my hardest times, thoughts of her kept me going." The camera cut to the host's moved expression after hearing his words. The video ended with Ivan sighing and saying, "Even though she once told me we could never be together."

At that moment, I knew a part of me wouldn’t stop loving him or maybe the whole. “Fuck, I’m late.”