His Love For Me Came Too Late Mga Nobela at Kwento

"But I no longer love you. It doesn’t matter what you want, because it's already too late." "No, it's... it's not too late! Even though you used hypnosis to forget your love for me, you still have some feelings for me, don't you?! Otherwise, you wouldn't have donated your liver to me a second time!" If he truly felt nothing for her, he could have just ignored her! He didn’t have to jeopardize his health to save her!

"Diana… you can be angry with me, but don't say things like that. Don't you remember everything we've been through? I want to marry you, to make it up to you, to take care of you, because I believe we love each other. I—" My voice rose, sharp and hard. "Who said we love each other? Callum, yes—I used to feel something more than sisterly affection for you. But you were in love with someone else. And now? Now I feel nothing for you. You say you love me—so what? What makes you think I want it?"

He tightened his grip on my wrist to the point of pain, as if he wanted to crush my bones. "How old is she? Why did you really leave me back then? We loved each other so much. What the hell were you hiding from me?" Five years ago, we were college sweethearts. Everyone thought we were destined to walk down the aisle together. But that winter, while Austin was away on a business trip for his startup, I suddenly collapsed. And from that moment on, our fates were forever changed.

He loved me. Lee Windsor loved me.

Jared lowered his head to drink the soup quietly. A phone suddenly rang when someone walked past his ward, and the ringtone was “Later” by Rene Liu*. “Later, I finally learned how to love. Sadly, you’ve gone far away and disappeared in the crowd…” A tear rolled down the corner of Jared’s eye into the bowl of soup. When his butler came to the hospital the next day to send him soup again, he was startled when he saw Jared, who was on the bed. “Mr. Crawford…” Jared looked up. “What is it?”

He turned away from me while running his hand—the one I bit—through his hair. "This will all be over," he began, his gaze returning to my face, "in four months." I swallowed softly. "Then I'll marry Vanessa." My heart shattered. The tears started to fall before I could stop them, my vision blurring rapidly. "What about me?" God, I was such a fool… why had I ever thought he’d grow to love me? My voice was small, like that of a timid mouse. "I will make sure you get a sizable alimony, one enough to allow you to disappear."

Twenty-two-year-old Keith had once looked at me with love filling his eyes and said, "Amanda, every day with you is wonderful." At thirty, he called it torture. He pulled a black card from his wallet and handed it to me as if he were doing charity. "There's a million dollars on this. Consider it compensation for all these years."

“When I was young, I thought power meant never needing to apologize.” “And now?” “Now I think love means being willing to stand beside someone even when they don’t look back.” Claire didn’t speak for a long moment. Then: “I don’t hate you anymore.” He looked surprised. “That’s… good?” She shrugged. “It’s honest.” They reached the far end of the square, where lanterns floated upward like silent prayers. “I’ll never ask you to love me again,” Jasper said. “But I’ll always hope you do.”

As long as he was with her, his whole heart relaxed before he even noticed. She was irreplaceable, someone he would give up everything for. "Sierra," John suddenly called out to her. Sierra looked up. "Yeah?" His dark eyes were full of affection, and she was the only person inside of them as he said, "I love you." Sierra froze. She hadn't expected him to confess so suddenly. They were simply having a chat just now, weren't they? "Do you prefer Jade City or Harbor City?" John did not give her time to react or feel flustered. After confessing, he changed the subject, as if what he had said was nothing unusual.

"How did you know?" He remembered that night vividly. She had been angry at him. He had botched a mission and still ran through the pouring rain across Wendover just to buy her favorite cupcake. That night, she had looked at him and said, "It's not that I'm easy to please. It's just… I still love you. But if the day comes when I stop loving you, even putting a gun to your head won't make a difference." Leo pulled out the cupcake from the insulated bag, and she took it without a word.