I Love Her Trust Me Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I trust you.” I search her eyes, looking for any doubt, but there’s none. She truly trusts me, and I know I can never break that trust. I lower myself back down, pressing my lips to hers, gentler this time. I want her to feel everything I feel for her through my touch. She has to know this is more than just our bond—I want her. “I’ll be gentle,” I promise with sincere emotion. “I’ll make love to you.”

This time I am going to trust my husband and stick by his side like I promised him. " I know, my love. I know." I tell him cupping his face back and kissed him " I trust you. Don't panick. I am not going to leave him. I am going to stick by your side and do everything in my power to get the truth out of this bitch. I love you and I tust you."

I asked calmly “Cause I know you too well, those three might not know but I know, it's written all over you” “He's probably never going to love me back” I muttered sadly “Nhhh, he will trust me” “You think so?” “I know so” He smiled “Dell?” “Hmm?” He hummed looking at me “Have you ever been in love?” “In love?” “Hmm” I nodded “Yeah” “Really with who?” “She will probably never know” He shrugged “I think you should tell her trust me” “You think so?” He laughed “Hmm” I nodded “Then I will” He smiled, his cute dimples adding to his beauty

he said, the twinkle in his dark eyes told her the love was still there, only hidden behind a wall of fear. “You’ve always told me to trust you, well I still do. I know things will work out and we can get on with our lives. But just now, my love, you have to trust me. I will never leave you and will never back down just because there’s some creepy little jerk who thinks he deserves something for his crimes.”

I request, fixing my eyes on her. Her eyes are filled with immense affection, and she smiles—a smile that holds no doubt. Her hands come up to cover mine, her delicate fingers warm against my skin. “I love you. Alex, I love you with all my heart.” I close my eyes for a moment, overwhelmed by the honesty in her words. When I open them, they’re burning with profound emotions. “You’re not saying this just to make me feel better, right?” I ask, looking at her face for any hint of doubt. “You mean it? You’re finally ready to trust me?”

I don’t trust her. I’m sorry, say that again?

I want to drive her crazy; it’s my favorite thing. Lifting her up, I carry her to my bed and set her on it. She takes the opportunity to wrap her legs around my hips as I stand between her knees. “I love you,” she swears to me. With how she’s gazing up from down below, it sounds like a prayer. She aches for me to believe what she says. I do … I do believe she loves me … but that almost makes it worse. You have to trust that she’ll stay on your side. Stay—as if she hasn’t already swayed. There’s no proof of that! I argue with myself, except there’s plenty.

“Not alone. Not anymore.” She leaned back just enough to look me in the eyes. “This Rowan… this man who owns half the city and your entire personal fortress… do you love him?” I opened my mouth. Closed it. Laughed and cried at the same time. “It’s complicated. But… I trust him. More than I trust myself, sometimes.” Her brows shot up. “You? Miss I-Read-the-Fine-Print? You trust a man?” I nodded. Tears slipped down, but they didn’t sting. “Yeah. He understands me, Lili. And with everything that happened, I’d still choose him. Every time.”

I had to miss school until my hair was fixed because I couldn't bear the embarrassment. I love her. God knows I do, but her ideas give me trauma flashbacks. She scoffs and waves a hand like I’m exaggerating. “I won’t let you down.” I narrow my eyes at her profile. “I don’t trust you one bit.” “This time I promise I won’t disappoint.” “Why are you even so interested in my love life?” I ask. “I’m not bothered that I’m single, but you are.”