How Can I Win Her Heart Back Novels & Stories

"What about you? Why are you even here with him? You don't even deserve him!" "Neither do you," I say and she freezes. "How do you even plan on winning him back? Cozying up to him? Kissing him... Or better still trying to bed him in hopes that he'll get back to you?" Each of my words makes her pale further and soon her eyes her shimmering with tears. It gives me immense satisfaction seeing her like this. My smile drops and I let the most terrifying expression I can muster get to the surface.

I nudged his food with mine. “It is just as I said earlier, bro. The heart wants what the heart wants, and if your heart truly wants Maya, you should go to her and open the door of your heart. Allow your emotions to spring through from within your heart and let it flow out of your mouth as words, or out of your body in the form of actions. If you do that, you would be able to win her back for sure. You know you would, don’t you?” Daniel asked me. I gave him an unimpressed look.

“ Please, just give me a chance to fix us. I already forgive you for what you did at that bar. I'm sorry for cancelling our wedding. Just please don't ignore me. “ She sounded so desperate while looking at Travis. But he just looked at her like he didn't care what she said, even if she kneeled down to him. “ Remove your hand,” he said, looking away. His gaze went on me, and I pretended that I was doing something. “ Why can't you listen to me, Travis? I'm doing everything I can just to catch things up with you, but you kept pushing me away. Why? I am willing to do everything just to get you back. Just please come back to me,” she hugged him, but Travis removed her hands from around his waist.

He'd lost all interest towards Charlotte, and all he wanted to do now was to find Stacy and win her heart back. [Enough about her. I just want to know how I can win Stacy back. Any ideas?"] His friends immediately started throwing out suggestions. [First, you gotta apologize! Throw away that spoiled rich kid act of yours and be sincere!] [Right! Kneel if you have to! It's going to be humiliating, but it was your fault in the first place!] [Also, remember to show her that you've changed. Talk is cheap, you need to show it through your actions.]

Steven asked. My head lifted, meeting his gaze. “Of course, Steven. I will never allow that asshole Drake to take her back. Evan will be mine again, after I win her heart. I just need to make a lot of effort.” “What if you can't melt her heart?” Steven murmured. I gave him a deathly glare, which made him chuckle. “She will give in to me because I won't stop with my plans of winning her heart back. And until I can, there's no way I will stop. She has to see all of my efforts so that she can prove how sincere I was with my plans, Steven.”

I jumped back in surprise. "Geez Mom! How long have you been standing there?" "Long enough to feel your pain," she stated. "Why are you torturing yourself so much over him?" "Him?" I scoffed. "Why would I do that?" "Yeah, right." She squinted her eyes at me. "The way to a guy's heart is so easy sweetheart. And there are plenty of them if one doesn't realize what's right in front of their eyes." "You are right," I sighed. "I should probably let go because I'm never going to win against Lexi Bradford anyway."

Or at least let close enough for me to figure out why she made me lose control of every part of myself. Maybe… maybe that’s the play. Maybe the way to win her is to flip the script, become the perfect, controlled gentleman instead of the predator she keeps seeing in me. A slow smirk tugged at my mouth. Yeah. Maybe it’s time I pull out a different weapon. Charm. Charm that would melt her defenses slowly, that makes her forget why she hated me in the first place. The kind that makes her walk straight into my arms because she wants to, not because I dragged her there.

Setting my heart free, I let my tears fall freely, finally releasing all the emotions I’d been holding back. “What am I supposed to believe? His first love was here, back in the picture. How am I supposed to win this?” I said to myself as my heart sank deeper. I can’t possibly stand against someone that he has known for so long. He doesn’t love her now, but what if she comes again and tries to win him over? How can I compete with that? Would I win this? Would I have to fight constantly against Trisha, Ella, and now Camille just to be with him?

If I wanted to win her back, I needed to give her exactly what she craved. The idea began to form in my mind. Meaningful outings, intimate moments, I remember she told me she didn't like fancy restaurants, so no fancy restaurants. I'll take her to the amusement park, I know that reminded her of her brother. If I played my cards right, she’d be back where she belonged—wrapped around my finger. I pulled out my phone and called her. No answer. I sighed, running a hand through my hair. She was ignoring me. Again. Typical Mia. But I wasn’t about to let that stop me. She could play hard to get all she wanted; I had time and patience.

At this rate, I think I might have a fucking heart attack today. "Tell her to follow her, get her to talk to her, and befriend her. I'll call her in a bit. Tell her to pretend we're dating.....but nothing serious, I don't want Sophie completely pissed off at me. It's time I win her back. Fuck this stay away promise. I want her T, and I'm going to fight for her. I should have done it a long time ago." Troy was excited, I was excited. My girl is back, holy shit she's back. If this isn't fate, I don't know what the fuck it is, but I could care less.