I Love Him But Novels & Stories

Internally delighted, he said to her, "Tell him I'll be taking on classes if he treats you right. Of which he better, or I'll grill his ass." He traced her swollen lips with his thumb, fighting the urge to plunge on them again. "I've wanted a ton of harm to you, I can't deny that, but never have I wanted you to not exist. It's been a tough time hating you. The toughest time even. It's crazy how despite all that I still can't help loving y..." He paused. "I still can't help loving to hate you so dam' much. I know I hurt you by stealing your first kiss. The hurt is the only part I apologize for, but not for the kiss, because while I stole your first," his blue orbs still glued on her lips. "Yo

Fiona I don't understand, what's going on? "At this age, it's normal for me to fall in love, but I have to keep my eyes wide open to see clearly, don't let the boy's appearance deceive me, the family condition is not good, it's okay to have dignity. It's the most important thing, do you understand?" Fiona forgot the towel that was wiping the hair on the top of his head, a bewildered expression.

“And I like you even more because of that.” “But you don’t love me.” He froze.

I think I love him. Fuck! I'm fucking dead!

I don't know how to do that. But I love him so much, and that makes it all so much worse.

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"Hmm?" "I love you."

He nodded slowly, his brows furrowing. “I know what you’re thinking, Isabella. You think I’m doing this because of lust. But believe me, I know the truth.” I pressed my lips together, my gaze softening. “Ezekiel, I’m not feeling what you’re thinking." I took a deep breath, leaning closer, and let my voice drop into a tone heavy with longing. “Actually, it’s me,” I murmured. He tilted his head, his intense gaze locking with mine. “My lust for you is indescribable,” I admitted.

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.

he threw a hand towards the photos of them laughing on the wall, “is not the person I want to be.” “I love you, Em,” he said. “I love you, but I don’t think I am in love with you. I want to be. But there is no… fire to it. I want more.” He drew in a sharp breath, as if shocked by what he had said, and then sighed it out.