I Love Her Trust Me Novels & Stories

he confided with roughened sincerity and pure joy. “And to think that if you had told me rather than Mia,” she could not resist adding, “that you loved me, I'd never have left you.” “Piccola, don't you ever leave me again,” Lorenzo warned fiercely. “I wouldn't dream of it...” She gave him a teasing glance, rejoicing in this new intimacy of mutual trust which allowed her to do and say what she liked. “Not if it means you're likely to drown your sorrow in alcohol and start a self-pity marathon...”

Still looking straight ahead of him as he speak “I will never harm you; I only hurt those who deserve it.” He looked at her and asked “Do you trust me on my words?” She nodded positively to his question. “No you need to say it, that you trust me.” She was afraid of him and she does not understand him much but trusting him she does “Yes your majesty, I trust you.” She smiled warmly at him. His eyes soften and he smiled back at her. He moved his right hand toward her “I want to be your friend, will you be my friend?” seeing her uncertainty he was about to retract his hand when she take his hand and shake it. “It will be my honor your majesty, but you are not allow breaking this friendship, nev

But at this moment I feel like the most blessed man on this earth. She comes close to me and peers deeper into my eyes. "I do not need any explanation to trust you, Chris", she whispers intensely, making me smile slightly. I can't find words to tell her how blessed I am to have her in my life. Until now, whatever situation came, it was never so worse. But when the trouble hits, you actually know the depth of anyone's love. Ivanna's love and trust toward me are beyond anything. It's indeed proven to me today.

I wanted to give him a piece of my mind at that moment. “I don’t care what your plan is, but leave my man alone. I do not know what you have done to him, but I trust him,” I said to her, which left her speechless for a moment. I assumed that because she did not talk for a moment before clicking her tongue and hanging up the call.

She asked in suspicion, but I could tell she was joking. "If she's as pretty as you, and sexier than you having my child, then I might consider." I rolled my eyes at her and she only laughed. "Okay, have fun if you ever see one." I just sighed at her antics, but I love that she didn't sound insecure or suspicious. She fully trusts me now and she's not insecure about my love for her as she should. Because there is no one else in this world that can replace her. I've loved her for so many years now and that won't change even after I die.

Alex stared at her coldly, then reached out and pushed her away, "I'm tired and want to go to sleep, you go out first." Jenny froze, her heart swelling with frustration. She was so good to Alex, but he still had his heart set on Amelia! Jenny looked at Alex with tears in her eyes and murmured, "Alex, so it was always my sister you loved ...... Then what do you take me for? Didn't you tell me? The person you miss the most in your life is me, the person you like the most is me, the person you want to marry the most is also me. So you were lying to me when you said all those things, right?"

she mumbled, "I thought you loved me?" "I do!" "No I don't," she spat, making me flinch at her tone. She was looking at me like I was the worst person in the entire universe, but she didn't have to. I already knew. "Maya, I'm doing this because I love you. Please try to understand that," I sighed, "I love you so much.." "I'm finding that quite hard to believe." "Don't you trust me?" "Did our relationship mean something to you when we were together?" she asked.

“I… I don’t know.” With a warm rumble in my chest I leaned into her ear again. “Trust me. Give yourself into my hands. Let me prove to you that I won’t harm you. But if at any point I do, if at any moment it becomes too much, just say…” I hesitated. “I need a word. Tell me a word that will mean I release you immediately. The moment you say it, I’ll stop and untie you. I give you my word.” She took a deep breath, then blew it out. “How about… love? It seems like that’s… that’s something that won’t just come up, right?” She gave a nervous chuckle and for a moment I balked.

I move closer to her and gently pull her into my arms as I kiss her. “I love you too, princess. I promise no more secrets.” There is hope. She is willing to mark us when she trusts us. Trust works both ways and so far we have shown her nothing. I trust her and I know the trust she had in me is broken, but it can be fixed. I only pray she finds trust in us before it’s too late.

“I know this sounds insane. I know you want to shoot me. And maybe you should. But if you do… you’re killing the only person who actually wants to help you win, who doesn’t want to see you behind bars and who has the power to stop that from happening.” A heavy silence stretches between us. “I love you,” she whispers. “Even if you don’t believe anything else I have said… just believe this.” Her words pierce my insides. They resonate within me and somehow she has managed to touch my soul. All the nights together, the kisses, the jokes. The fucks. Bed time rants, our outings. I realize I have come to love her as well. Is this lie, a trap? I don’t know. I look at her because I don’t know what to