I Was Completely And Irrevocably In Love With Him Novels & Stories

More of his heart. “I am irrevocably in love with your daughter, sir. I will do whatever it takes to make her stay with me. Forever.”

He crushed me to himself, and as he devoured my lips, every fear I'd been feeling slowly melted away. I loved him. I love him and I was never going to let go. Never.

I gasped, barely able to even open my eyes and look at Damian. This was a man I had fallen completely in love with, a man who owned me in every way. And a man who made me his in every sense. How could I possibly imagine my life without him in it?

“Even when she left me, I still loved her. I couldn’t accept that she chose someone else over me. But my love for her never left my heart. And when I saw her again after two years, it only grew stronger. I tried so hard to hate her, Viron, so hard. I even tried to bury what I felt for her. But at the end of the day, she’s still my wife—the woman I love so much. I fell in love with her all over again, just like the first time. Irrevocably. Unconditionally. And undeniably.”

"I think you've learned a lot. I think becoming a father changed you. Finding out about Ethan made you reconsider things." "It did." "So what else changed?" She shifted closer, her forehead almost touching mine. "What else is different now?" Everything. Every fucking thing was different now. "I love you." She went completely still. "What?" "I love you, Madison. Have for longer than I want to admit." My hand moved from her waist to cup her face. "I'm in love with you. Completely. Stupidly. Irrevocably in love with you. The thought of living without you is unbearable."

I smiled. “But I fell for him that night. He was my first love, damn, he’s still my only love and I don’t think I can ever replace him ever even if he pushes me away, even if he hates me” I smiled bitterly. “Because my heart belongs with him and I’ll never let go of him, even when I’m the only person left on his side”

The confusion. And I made a decision. "I'm in love with you," I said. He went very still. "What?" "You heard me." "No. Say it again." "I'm in love with you. Have been for months. Since before I even figured out what you were." "That's not possible." "It's true." "You hated me. We were rivals." "I never hated you. I was fascinated by you. Obsessed with you. Couldn't figure out why you affected me the way you did."

"I used a fake name and that renders it invalid." He reached out his hands and cupped my face, "In spite of everything, I am insanely in love with you. It was the surprise I had for you back then but you left before I could tell you. You are the only woman I have ever loved and I want to be with you for the rest of my life."

I am his, and he is mine. We were meant to be together, and nothing could ever tear us apart. At that moment, that's what I thought. Earnest's kisses trailed down my body, and I felt myself getting lost in the sensation. I was his, completely and utterly. And I knew that I would never be the same again.

And when he kissed me again, slow and deep and endless, I knew he was right. I was home. Finally, completely, irrevocably home.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​