I Choose You Quote Novels & Stories

“I want you to choose me.” She sucked in a sharp breath. “But not like this,” I added. “Not from panic. Not from fear. Not because someone cornered you or kissed you or humiliated you. I want you to choose me because you feel something for me. Something real.” Her jaw trembled. “And if I don’t?” I swallowed hard. “Then I’ll deal with it,” I whispered. “I’ll hate it. I’ll probably punch a wall. But I’ll deal.” She closed her eyes tightly, pain etched across her face.

“No matter what fate says, I chose you.” I wanted to believe that. I really did.

Not disappeared, I could still hear Matteo's badly stifled laughter at something, still saw Sofia dabbing her own eyes in my periphery, but none of it mattered the way Nathan's face mattered, watching me walk toward him like he'd genuinely feared I might not arrive. The vows themselves I remember precisely, because we had written them ourselves, carefully, over months, refusing anyone else's language for this particular promise. "I choose you," Nathan said, "not because circumstance requires it, not because anyone else decided it for us, but because every single day since I met you has made me more certain that choosing you is the best decision I will ever make." "I choose you," I said back,

“You say you miss me, but you keep choosing everyone but me.” To be continued...

I told him, watching his every moves and I could see a grit between his teeth. Smiling I walked close to him but he wasn’t shaken at all. “Those lines. The ‘I've fallen in love with you and I'll never let you go. I love you more than anyone'. The lines of ‘If I had to choose whether to breathe or to love you, I would use my last breath to tell you that... I love you.’... Do you really think that those lines were impressive enough?” I stopped and looked at the door then back at him.

“I love you. I just want you to know that. I love you so, so much.” I grinned and leaned over to kiss him. “I love you, too.” “I know that I've been a little nervous with the baby coming,” he admitted. “But, it's just that I love you. That you chose me.” I grinned at him. “I choose you,” I said. “Every day, I choose you.”

𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂" 𝗍𝗈 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖨𝗌n't me being with you proof enough that I love you? 𝖳his pup, in m𝖾, isn't this a symbol of our love? Our creation? 𝖬e choosing you, 𝗐asn't that enough?" 𝗜 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗽 𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘀𝘆 �

“I love you, Adrian. With everything I am.” Our friends and family looked on with tearful smiles as we slipped the new rings onto each other’s fingers. The world seemed to fade away until it was just us, standing beneath the stars, our hands clasped tightly together. “Say it,” Noah whispered, his forehead resting against mine. “Say the words you said that first night.” I drew in a deep breath, my heart swelling with every beat. “I choose you. Over and over, in every lifetime, in every world, I will always choose you.”

She said, sniffing between words. "No, don't say that; you have everything to live for. You…" "I have nothing to leave for!" She interupted. "Do you know how it feels not to make your own choices, and have the freedom you deserve? Do you know how it feels to lose the only person who understands you the most? Do you know how it feels to be banned from being with the one person that your heart yields for? If you do, you won't be telling me this right now." She wailed.

I looked at Isabella, forcing the words out in my throat. "I choose you."