Novel & Cerita How Much Do You Love Me

He pulled me by my chin and said, "Five hundred billion dollars, and be my woman. Would you still refuse it?" Defiantly, I stood up and looked into his eyes, "Money can't buy love, Mr President." He laughed softly and said, "Are you selling love, my lady? Don't give me your love, just say yes to being my lady. That's all that I want. Is that not simple to understand?"

" I cut him off and said, "And may I ask how are you going to do it?" I asked him harshly. "Let me guess by repeating again and again that you love me? Sorry if it hurts, but I had stopped believing in your words long before. You can't promise me that Agustin....I doubt that you ever even loved me, love is not about how many times you say I love you..it's about how many times you make me feel you do...it's about how many times you prove you do...." I paused for a moment and asked him,

"Calm the fuck down alright?, it's true Ryder and I have kissed around a few times but we haven't been fucking If that's what you are referring to. I mean, it's true I love him but_" "_You love him?" Her voice cut me off mid sentence. "Are you even listening to yourself right now? How can you say, you love him when you know I was the one that liked him first. I mean, everything was going so well between us until you probably seduced him or something and then got him to dump me like i was nothing and now, you stand here to claim to love him and have kissed around a few fucking times?, how long have you been laughing behind my back at my cluelessness" Her lip shivered with more tears trickling

Then, because I can’t help it: “A little less than you love me, though.” He goes still. “Excuse me?” “It’s just math. You said more than your own life. I love you a normal, healthy amount. Possibly slightly above average.” “Slightly above—” He pulls back, genuinely affronted, and it’s so funny on his terrifying face that I start laughing again. “I orchestrated a heart attack and a hundred candles and got Marjorie to lie to your face, and you love me a slightly above average amount?” “The candles were nice,” I concede. “I’ll bump it to moderately above average.”

I don’t care if what you said is real, or if it’s something from your imagination. I don’t care if you’re someone else or if there’s another soul in you. What matters to me is that you’re here, and you love me. Or… do you not love me?” My heart skipped a beat, and I felt my face flush. “Of course, I love you. I love you so much, Richard. From the bottom of my heart.” He smiled, a soft, genuine smile that made my chest tighten. “How much do you love me?” “This much!” I said, spreading my arms wide, trying to convey with my hands just how big my love was.

“Ava, could you give me some money? I need it” “I don't have it.” I said to her in a calm voice. Her voice shot up. “What do you mean you don't have it? Ask your dad. I'll send my details. Bye.” As she hung up, I let out a bitter laugh. In my past life, whenever Mira asked for money, I was always ready to give it to her and she was never grateful. All she ever did was take and take. Her message came in. She asked for ten thousand dollars. I laughed at the absurdity.

I groaned and tried getting up but his men held me down tightly and I couldn't move. " uh..uh..uh.." Mama gasped, blood gushed out of her mouth, and blood spilled and circulated throughout her body on the ground. I pushed them away and went towards mama, I took her head into my hand, she was still gasping, she took her bloodied hand and touched my face, " I.....l.love....you" then her hand gradually fell to the ground. My eyes were heavy and I felt a boiling pain in my heart, just one blink a river of emotion poured out like acid burning in my heart, I hysterically wailed...

“You’ve been cheating in love for so long you don’t even see what's wrong with what you're asking of me.” “I know it's wrong, I just can't let you go. Please I love you too much.” “You love his money… you love getting laid… you love being right… you throw love around so much that, to you, love has no meaning. It's only physical, tangible, something you count. My answer won't change.”

I love you all. 💓

She humbled herself to the extreme. "Just yesterday, you told me that you would love me forever. You even gave my family so many things, and you spent so much money. I won't believe that you don't love me anymore. You still love me, don't you?"