I Stopped Loving You Years Ago Novels & Stories

For three years straight, my father had taken the whole family on a Christmas trip. This year, even my newly-engaged fiancé tagged along. Everyone except me. "Chloe, Legal's swamped at year-end. You'd better stay and work—keep an eye on the house for us while you're at it. We won't book a ticket or hotel for you." My father's excuse sounded perfectly reasonable. Beside him, my mother and sister were already chatting about the snow-capped Alps, not a flicker of doubt that anything was off. And my fiancé, Jack, was helping them load luggage, grinning as he said he'd be the perfect German translator for the trip. For three years, they'd always found a reason to leave me behind. And for three ye

“I know that now. I think some part of me always knew it, and I stayed away anyway because it was easier than facing what I’d already lost.” Her eyes glistened in the firelight, but she didn’t look away from me. “Did you ever stop? Loving me, I mean. In all those years.” “Never,” I said, without hesitation, without needing to think about the answer at all. “Not for a single day. I told myself I had to let you go, that it would be easier for both of us if I stopped feeling anything. It never worked. Every single day, I loved you exactly as much as the day I disappeared.”

Underneath it, a single line: [He told everyone you're just his assistant. I stared at that photo for a long time, then flipped my phone face-down on my lap. I suddenly remembered my mother, holding my hand on her deathbed. "Vera, don't waste your life on someone who makes you wait. Your father made me wait ten years, and in the end he left with that other woman. I don't want that for you." I'd held her hand and promised I wouldn't. But now I was sitting in the back of a cab, and I didn't even know where I was going.

He stumbled backward, his pupils contracting sharply. All the color drained from his face, leaving him paler than the wall behind him. His mouth fell open, but no words came out. Only harsh, ragged breaths escaped his throat. “No... That's impossible.” It took him a long moment to force the words out, his voice broken and barely recognizable. “You loved me for ten years. Ten years! “How can you just stop loving me? “Sienna, you're lying. You're still angry with me, aren't you?

whispered Hugo once again. The next split second Zoe turned her head until the left side of her face was parallel to her shoulders. With perfectly rounded eyes, Zoe finally asked, "Are you one of Jamie's bodyguards?" For the first time, after five years Zoe tried to bury —put the name on the list of sentences that were unyielding to say. Today, due to Hugo still-gray-looking motif, Zoe mentions the name of the man she has avoided the most after all this time. Jamie. Jamie Rose Krueger.

Someone who never even wanted to love me. “I never took it because The Others told me to leave it right where it was until the right time. It just so happened they didn’t need it until now. They only reached back out to me recently, within the last month. I had forgotten all about them after all these years… And honestly, I did fall in love with you. I am still in love with you.” She said and burst out into tears again.

“Baby, I really can’t do without you. I know I am a mess. And this time, I have decided to really change. Just give me another chance.” “I have also made my decision. As much as I love you, the relationship is not working. It’s too toxic. I am done” With that, I left the room. I could feel him standing in the middle of the room, his hand hanging on both sides. He looked defeated, but I didn’t care at that moment. He had taken me through hell over and over. It was time I took the hard decision. I opened the main door leaving the dejected love of my life standing watching me go. Sometimes I wished he would have done something more. He would have tried hard to stop me from leaving. But sometime

My breathing holds in my lungs, and my world vanishes. “I love you more than that too. I love you since I learned how to love other than my family, and I didn’t realize that I love more than I’ve ever loved anyone. I was broken, too when I pushed you away, but I was so stubborn until it was already too late. I love you so much, Trinity.”

Sophie made a huge pause before giving a hard glance at Marcus since she felt that she was probably going to hate the next few words that she was going to say but she continued with her sentence nevertheless " Could you be a little romantic to me, I don't want my Mom knowing what is really going on between us since she can be really emotional if she learnt of my actions after.. You know the divorce " ' Co…ugh…ugh' this time it was Marcus turn to be stunned of words to say as he gave Sophie a totally clueless glance, a bit little embarrassed by her outburst Sophie was quick in stuffing her mouth with lot of food before leaving for the bedroom to grab her handbag since it would be s

"Well, I just used your face as my profile picture for over two months now… And…" "You hook me up with a spouse without my consent, and definitely he asked of your address which was mine right!…" I paused and went towards the fridge to get some water. I was feeling hot and angry, yet these women tried to sneak out to avoid questions. It was a good thing I got my eyes on them. "I'm not done talking!" I screamed, and they sat back on the chair confused. "Do you even know him? How can you believe audio love?" I cautioned.