I Don't Wanna Fall In Love Again นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I started feeling like what women were after was money and sex. So I stopped dating poor women. Only rich ones. But even then… after sex, I hated them too. Because it felt like that was all they wanted. The orgasm. The pleasure. Nothing more.” I couldn’t breathe. My throat tightened. All this while, was that the impression I've been giving him? “So I decided,” his voice broke, “not to fall in love again. Just play. Sleep with whoever with no feelings attached. But then, you showed up.” My chest ached. “You’re the first person I’ve fallen for in over five years,” he whispered. His eyes finally lifted to mine, raw and broken. “And because of that… I can’t. I can’t bring myself to make love to

And sadly, I know Jane is not the one for me. Even when it’s clear to me that I am not in love with her anymore, well maybe at some point I did love her, but not that kind of love you will marry for, the last thing I don’t want to do is to hurt her. It is never easy breaking her heart. I’m not in love with her anymore but I don’t want to hurt her and I also pity her. 4:20 PM, I recorded myself playing the song Falling In by Lifehouse with my acoustic guitar, and I posted it on F******k. I am not the type who will post on F******k, but I was hoping that somehow Irina will notice.

After his experience with Bina, he didn't want to go through another tremulous heartbreak that would once again draw him into darkness. He wasn't ready for another person to break him and betray him. He certainly wasn't ready for love, who said anything about love, He thought bitterly, I am never falling in love again, this is just infatuation and it will pass. "Keep telling that to yourself." Dane snorted, "I hope it comes true." "Did I say that out loud?" "Yes, you did." He shook his head, "Daniel give a shot at this." "And if it fails?" He asked with raised brows.

He responded. " Right now, I am in no position to fall in love again. We both are. Don't tell me that you love me that easily- it does sound nothing real to me. Thank you for helping me and in return to that- it might sound little off but as a return I am giving you chance to prove yourself again. I would like to start again and this time ....with you." I don't know how I was able to said those without cracking a voice, I am so done using my heart, let Anica be back.

His arms wrapped around my waist, his face pressed into the crook of my neck. “I want a clean chapter, S.” I rested my hand on his chest, over his heart. “You think we can do that?” “We make the rules now,” he whispered. “Let the world breathe without us for a while.” My voice was soft. “You really want to fall in love again?” “I never stopped,” he said. “But yeah. I want to do it again. I want the spark back. I want the fire. The laughs. The new memories. I want to be your man in a way I haven’t been for a long time.”

"For starters, I was forced into a marriage with a man who doesn't even love me. Then, he isolated me from the world. I lost my little brother, and now my marriage doesn't even exist anymore. Not that it existed to begin with." "Maya, why don't you think I love you?" "Because you've never said it, Jason!" Maya snapped. "You do all these crazy gestures, but never once did you tell me you loved me!" "Damn it, Maya. I love you! From the moment you moved in, my heart was captivated by your love!" Jason yelled hard enough for her to hear. "You bring a spark to my life unlike any other, Maya." Jason sighed. "I love you, okay? I love you with every fiber of my being!"

"But I've told you that I do not have the capacity to do that anymore, Kyle. You cannot force your love on me. Even if I have forgiven you, it's entirely my decision whether or not to get back together with you." "And I respect that," Kyle said. "I'm not trying to force you. I'm just saying let's start all over, let's start afresh. Give me another chance." "You're saying the same thing, Kyle. You keep going in circles. If this is what you're going to be doing tonight, then I might as well go back to my room." "Okay, fine. I'm sorry," Kyle replied. "You can sit down. I promise I won't bring up the past anymore."

Once again, the call goes to voicemail. “Hey, it's me again. Please call me back. I'm sorry about what happened. I swear I'm not in love with Apollo. Can we talk this out like adults?” As I end the call, I feel a lump in my throat. I don't want things to end this way between us. Heck, I don't want things to end with him. He’s a good guy, someone I would be comfortable and possibly happy with. He’s nothing like my ex-fiancé, in all the best ways.

"Aunt Wednesday said you have history. That means you cared about him once, right?" "I did," I admitted, because lying to Iniko had never worked and I wasn't about to start now. "A long time ago, when we were in college, I cared about him very much. But that was six years ago. We're different people now. He's moved on with his life, and I've moved on with mine." "But maybe you could move on together," Iniko suggested, his expression hopeful. "Maybe you could—"

Would I be able to love her anyone again? As I stood by the door watching them chat, Vel looked up and soft, beautiful eyes caught mine. She smiled, small and unsure. Like she was scared I would not return it. But I had no choice, my mind remembered her, my heart did too. When I returned her smile, she looked a little less terrified and went back to their conversation. Then the realization hit. Falling in love with her would definitely not be a problem. The problem would come if he fell and she did not. And she left him, abandoned him. Again. Broke his heart, again. He would never recover from that a second time. That much, he was aware of.