I Don T Love You Anymore Novels & Stories

Just imagining that I can be with another man makes his blood boil. But I choose who I want to be with. How can you not see it? Again, it takes away my choice. Losing patience, I yell at him, “Enough! I’M NOT YOURS. I was and you will always be my first love. But nothing else!” . I know my next words will destroy him, but he must hear it and I must say it. “I don’t love you anymore, Matt. Stop looking for me, because I DON’T LOVE YOU ANYMORE.”

I say sharing my disgust at him at the very moment. " This is not how you get someone to love you. You do not manipulate the person you love just to fucking get there attention, you cannot force me to love you,I have no control over my heart! The faster you understand that the better for you goddammit! " I say to him through gritted teeth.

“You’re the one who's become someone else, Blake. Perhaps you’ve also been like this, but I failed to see it on time. Wanting an open relationship, letting your dad talk to me as he pleases, never putting me first for once in your miserable life!” And wasn't that the saddest part of it all. Having to beg for his affection… Well, I was done with that. Looking him square in the eye, I enunciated the words that had been sitting on my tongue since yesterday. “I don't love you anymore, Blake!”

she said truthfully. "That our relationship will fail like the last time?" She nodded. He cupped her face with his hands. "I know we may not have the perfect compatibility." he said softly. He took a step closer, his eyes pleading. "But what we have is something deeper. We love each other, even if we sometimes fail to understand one another. Our love is real. And with it, we can face our flaws together. Because the truth is, I can’t find peace without you by my side. No matter how difficult things get, I'll never leave you again... I can't live without you, Angel." his voice cracked slightly as he continued, "And whenever we feel like giving up... we’ll look at our kids. They will remind us

he mumbled with a face that was full of agony and regret. I sucked in a deep breath and did my best to calm down. “We’re divorced, and I don’t love you anymore. Even if we’re together again, it’d be meaningless.” Richard stared at me in disbelief, and he blurted out, “I didn’t sign the papers, so we’re not divorced yet. I refuse to believe that you don’t love me anymore, Anna. You’re trying to make me angry, aren’t you?” I just found the situation hilarious and said mockingly, “Does it matter? When you were flirting with Lily, you forced me to apologize to her without even trying to figure out the truth. When you took revenge on me, where was your love then?

He might have reserved the position of his Donna for me, but his heart was no longer mine. My phone rang again, and I picked it up to hear Leo's hoarse voice on the other end. It sounded like he had been crying. "Are you done with your games?" I lowered my head, tasting bitterness on my tongue. "I'm not playing any games here, Leo. I don't love you anymore because I've recovered. The sanatorium’s treatment was effective. Thank you for sending me there and making me realize that life is easier if I stop loving you. "You can forget the promises you made to me, and I'll pretend never to have heard your swear in front of my parents' grave. Let's end things and live our lives."

“You talk about breaking up with your mistresses like it’s some enormous sacrifice you made for me.” I shook my head slowly. “But I genuinely don’t care anymore, Sebastian.” And I meant it. That was the frightening part. Not anger. Not heartbreak. Just exhaustion so complete that the pain had finally burned itself out. “Your pathetic version of an open marriage doesn’t matter to me anymore,” I said softly. “Because I don’t love you anymore.” The words landed harder than yelling ever could have. “So there’s nothing left to argue about. You can go back to your world now.”

Because I was starting to lose myself. "Troy, I found myself again. I'm not losing me for you. Don't come looking for me." I turned toward the house. Then his arms locked around me from behind. "Don't leave. Just give me one more shot, okay? You're the only person I've ever loved. There's never been anyone else." I peeled his fingers off, one at a time. "Sorry. I don't love you anymore." The door shut behind me. I could hear him choking back sobs. Didn't feel a thing.

he said. I shook my head. “No! What?” I said quietly. “You don’t.” His jaw tightened. “Then explain it to me.” I looked at him for a while before I spoke. “I don’t love you anymore.” Kane looked at me like I just shattered every piece of his heart or maybe he had just refused to accept it. “That’s not true,” he said after a few seconds. “It is,” I replied. “No,” he said again, firmer this time. “It’s not.”

And the marriage registration still wasn't happening. I shook my head. "No. I don't love you anymore. After seven years, whatever love I had for you has been worn down to nothing."