I Love Her Trust Me Novels & Stories

"She hates me. And she's going to keep hating me and I'm going to keep being the reason that you and her are going to have problems- I leaned forward and kissed her. She made a small sound against my mouth. Her hand pressed to my chest,pushing slightly. I gave a low growl, teasing her lips apart and sliding my tongue past them. She gave a soft whimper and melted against me, exactly how I liked it. When I pulled back her eyes and searched mine, the haunted look was half dissolved from her face. "You're mine." I murmured, my thumb against her jaw. "That doesn't change. Serena loves me and when the fury burns out she'll see what I see. I'll handle it." I held her gaze. "Trust me."

Come back to me. I love her.

“I’m not going to take responsibility if you fall in love with me.” She laughed, a short, soft sound, and looked at me, the burning fire still in her eyes. “No one’s talking about love, Cristiano. I’m talking about trust.” Her voice dropped to a quieter tone that had this solid honesty I couldn’t ignore. “No marriage can stand without it. I need you to trust me. I am yours, completely yours, and you are mine, completely mine.” I swallowed, feeling her words wrap around me, a promise and a command all in one. Her strength challenged my silence, and all I could do was nod, trying to steady my own breathing.

“I will be your girlfriend.” Nate gasped from the other side of the line. “Are you serious right now? How do I trust you?” “I give you my word, Nate. I will go out with you.” “Okay. What’s the plan? Who am I setting up?” I smiled at the question. Exactly what I wanted to hear. TEXAS 🌿Cassandra’s POV🌿 “Why would you do that!” I yelled into the phone, really flabbergasted. My hand trembled, really pissed off at the piece of news I was getting from the other side of the line.

he closes the door and then sits her on his bed, she leans her head on his shoulder. “Tell me what's wrong?” “I'm tired of staying married to your brother and I just want to be with you and express my love for you freely” “Why? What did your friend say to you?” “Nothing really important but everyone is saying I'm cheating your brother like as if I ever loved him, they're just judging me” she exclaims as a single tear drop rolls down her eyes. “Wait you never loved my brother?” “Yeah, why are you asking that, if I ever loved him will I be hear with you?”

‘I called to say that now! ‘Of course you did,’ she says sarcastically. ‘Oh c’mon! I really did.’ ‘Deb, you don’t have to lie. It’s okay. I know you love me. Yes, you try to get me naked half the time, but I love you for that too. You are my boyfriend and it’s always great to have a boyfriend who gets turned on by a mere touch. Makes life a lot easier.’ ‘But I do love you!’ I protest.

Someone like her could never love you the way I do. Watching you stay close to her hurt me more than you can imagine. Every smile you gave her felt like a knife in my heart. But now you are finally staying away from her, just like I hoped you would. Thank you for keeping your promise. And as I promised you… I will not touch her. But remember this, Sean. You belong with someone who truly understands you. You belong with me. I like you so much, Sean. Yvo's eyes dimmed as he finished reading.

"How did you know?" He remembered that night vividly. She had been angry at him. He had botched a mission and still ran through the pouring rain across Wendover just to buy her favorite cupcake. That night, she had looked at him and said, "It's not that I'm easy to please. It's just… I still love you. But if the day comes when I stop loving you, even putting a gun to your head won't make a difference." Leo pulled out the cupcake from the insulated bag, and she took it without a word.

he inquired, the deep voice becoming even lower. I nodded, although I didn’t know if I really thought that way. He is selfish for thinking about that. I’m confused and scared, but this is still me. I need to know about myself and become complete. However, I won’t feel grateful. I still don’t trust him, even my husband. Actually, at this point, I don’t even know who I can trust. Can I trust still trust myself and my memories? My tiredness has increased as a result of this realization. I feel like this world has been lying to me, and I’m terrified of the reason why.

I have to make her see that she’s my heart and that we are made for each other. "I know I frightened you. I know you are confused and we just met, but I swear to you, I love you. You are my soulmate, the one I’ve been searching for my whole life. I know you can feel it too. That connection we have is undeniable, and it’s real, my love. You don't know me, so I won't ask you to trust me but I'm asking you to trust it," I hear my voice shaking with emotion, still cupping her face, but she looks away from me, making it hard for me to hold back my tears.