I Love You Again Novels & Stories

I, I love you like a (love song baby) love song, baby I, I love you (I love you, I love you) like a love song, baby And I keep hitting re-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat (like a love song) No one compares You stand alone, to every record I own Music to my heart that's what you are A song that goes on and on I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby And I keep hitting re-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat-peat I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby I, I love you like a love song, baby I love you like a love song....❤ ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

I mumbled in a daze and then took a deep breath and looked back at Gabriel again. "He and my brother tried one more time, and he appeared in front of me. This time, I still didn't remember him, but I didn't react badly. So, now, we are trying to build our relationship again. We .... we are still not together, but I know th... that I will start loving him again. And why not? His way of loving me is different from what I have seen and read." I didn't want to comment on Gabriel and Celia's relationship, but I wanted Gabriel to give up on any idea of us being together again.

Why did some people fall in love again with those who had already hurt them? "Should I give myself a chance to love him again, even though he broke my heart once? My mind says no, but my heart keeps telling me that despite all the pain and heartache, he’s still my one and only..." Out of sheer frustration, she turned off the movie. It was ridiculously corny. Couldn’t she find anything decent to watch? Whoever wrote that script—ugh, so annoying. “I thought you were watching a movie? Why did you turn it off?” Briana asked as she stepped out of the bathroom.

"These roses are for you. To say I love you Ryder and ask that you accept me back into your life again and if it's not enough, I will get more until you say yes" Gosh, how can I not accept you back when you are literally the only one I ever wanted._I almost screamed at him but had to hold back. "I don't know the whole story with you and Tia but I will like to hear all about it later but for now, you have my forgiveness and I do accept you back" he practically fell on me across the bed in excitement but pull back slightly when I didn't hug him back. "What? I thought we are cool again"

“It hurts me even more to see you in pain. I know I should have told you this earlier, but I was afraid. I didn’t want to lose everything I had worked so hard for, and I didn’t want to hurt you even more. But now, I don’t care about the consequences. All I care about is you. “Please, Becky, can we start over? I love you. I’ve always loved you. And I’ll keep loving you for the rest of my life.” The hall was silent. Everyone was watching us, waiting for her response. But I didn’t care about the crowd, the cameras, or even Grayson. All that mattered to me was Becky and the hope that she might still have room in her heart for me.

And he did. They crashed into each other like a wave against stone—needing, claiming, choosing. Clothes dropped to the floor in a trail of surrender. They made love slowly this time—no dominance, no possession—just skin, sighs, and promises whispered between gasps. She touched his scars. He kissed her tears. And when they lay tangled in the sheets, hearts pounding in sync, he turned to her. “I never thought I’d marry again,” he said. “You didn’t,” she whispered.

She didn't need a soothsayer to tell her what he meant. They climbed into the bed and within seconds, Melinda was wrapped up in a tight cuddle, her eyes slowly blinking like a child that counted sheep. “I love you.” Ethan said simply, after he placed a long warm kiss on her lips before she finally shut her eyes. A small, uneasy feeling still lingered in him, the same strange intuition he couldn't quite place at dinner. He dismissed it, for now — Melinda's presence was a calming fragrance, washing away the lingering oddness of the encounters.

"Bella Lewis, at this same place, I lost you 4 years back. This room was decorated in the same manner that day. I wanted to make you mine forever, but I lost you. I thought I would never see you again, but destiny brings us back. This time, I can't afford to lose you, babe. I wanna to resume our story from where it ended that day. I want you to be there with me through thick and thin. I promise I'll do all the household chores if you want me to. I'll give you all my attention for the rest of our lives. I'll love you to infinity. I'm never gonna leave your side. So, will you be mine forever. I'm ready to be your slave mistress."

It took a little while before she spoke up again. “Because I still love you!!!” Huh????? I froze What the hell did I just hear? Because I still love you. Because I still love you. Because I still love you. This seems to be repeating in my head. Damn.

He went very still for a moment. "Say that again," he said. "I love you," I repeated. "I've been in love with you for months. I love you."