If You Love Me Let Me Go Panic Novels & Stories

"She certainly doesn't stand a chance against me. I almost feel sad for her, almost." Catherine shrugged. "Well, they say love is all about letting go. Maybe you should too, besides... it's not like you are in love with Julian Fernandez." Sandra stared at Catherine as if she grew another head. "Do I look like one of those fools who'd do something like that? I'm sorry but what's mine is mine. I don't let go of someone I love. Or something I want." "You let go of Danial bef-"

"...let me go, hm? Enough is enough." That sentence. Let me go. It was the trigger that detonated everything Diego had suppressed all night. Patience, calculation, control—all of it shattered. "FUCK!" A harsh curse exploded from his lips. In an instant, with a rough and powerful movement, he flipped Hazel’s body, reversing their positions. Hazel was now pinned against the large leather chair, with Diego looming over her. His large hand gripped Hazel’s chin tightly, forcing her shocked eyes to meet his, which were now burning with rage and something wilder—the fear of loss.

"No, let me. I don't want to keep thinking of you. I'm tired of wanting to make love to you, to take a shower with you. I didn't just want to leave my father's house, Ava. Something I felt when I spent time with you made me make that choice. And I still wonder with hope that maybe you might come back to me and tell me you feel the same way I do, that you would die just for one night of making love to me." "I would!" snapped Ava, having Kara quiet. "Stop it, all of this. Yes, I would die just to make love to you tonight, and tomorrow, and the day after. But I can't. We can't. We can't make love any sooner, not with everything going on, not with my family issues and Dante's Gang. I'm not ready

xiao xiao said angrily as she tried to get away from them, "Let me go! Let me go!" "Bring the young miss back home," the man who claims to be the new head said, The two men then dragged her out of the hospital! "no! no! Let me go! who are you to do this! how dare you! ahh.." xiao xiao scream in pain when they grab her really hard! she was being thrown inside the car when they reach the parking lot!

"I've had a great deal of time to think." "So have I," she said. We sat in the cold quiet of the park for a while. Pigeons argued over something near the fountain. A woman pushed a pram along the path behind us, talking quietly into her phone. The city performed its usual indifference to the particular weight of what was sitting between two people on a bench. "I don't want to go back to what we were," Madeline said. "I know." "I am not the same person. And I would not want to be, which is the strange part. The woman I was before believed that love meant making yourself smaller to fit someone else's shape. I will not do that again."

"Let me go, Let me go" I screamed "Ssshhh don't cry out so much, otherwise you'll wake others" he said smoothly What? This guy...How shameless can he get? "Let me go. Leave me" I threw my hands and legs furiously, "Twen is all alone in the house"

“You don’t give me anything to work for. Let me go. If you truly loved me like you say you do, then you would want me to be happy and this situation doesn’t make me happy.” “I can’t let you go. I do love you and that’s why I can’t let you go. If you actually gave me a chance, then I could make you happy, truly happy. There’s only one thing I can’t do for you and that’s let you leave me. But other than that, I’ll do anything.”

“I could’ve been employed by her, work for her without taking any salary. Or I could’ve sold all my art to her. Anything at all could’ve been done. Anything but an arranged marriage! Anything at all but an arranged marriage! Do you even love me, Mama? All my life, all you’ve done is make me feel like the daughter you never wanted, a worthless child. Papa, how could you watch for Mama to do this?” “Don’t be dramatic.” She retorted. “Whether you get mad or argue, you’re still getting married to Ace.” I looked at him from across the room. He couldn’t even look up at me. I was boiling with anger on the inside, trying so hard to get it under control.

“You think you can just leave me? After everything? You think you can just” ‎ ‎“LET. GO.” ‎ ‎The music wasn’t drowning anything out now. My pulse was too loud. My thoughts too fast. My breathing too shallow. ‎ ‎And Derek’s grip tightened. ‎ ‎Just a little. ‎ ‎But enough to make my stomach twist. ‎ ‎“Derek don’t,” I warned. ‎ ‎He didn’t listen. ‎ ‎He never listened. ‎ ‎He leaned closer, smirking like he knew something I didn’t. ‎

I lean against the wall taking a deep breath, trying to calm myself down, I’m on the verge of a panic attack… Why am I like this? just the mere thought of the past and I’m on the verge of passing out? that’s behind me, I’m not in Boston anymore. He cannot find me in Chicago. There is no way he could. =========== Two days later “If I got locked away. And we lost it all today. Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same? If I showed, you, my flaws. If I couldn't be strong Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?” I sing and dance in the mirror while drying my hair.