In Love With Him Novels & Stories

he asks looking at my eyes. "Say yes, say yes" I heard a chorus but ignore them and bite my lower lip. 'You met him just a day ago. You hardly know about him. Tell him no' orders my brain. 'But I love him already. He's so nice and kind. I want him for me' quarrels my heart. 'He's a lovely guy. I'm loving him already' speaks my gut.

He also talked to Nicko about what he should do in this incident. I looked at Luna and smiled to myself. Because for several years he didn't like any woman, that's why I'm now standing in front of a woman who doesn't belong in Alta City and I want to watch her endlessly. A girl who is very simple and when she smiles, she is really different. She has a charm the he couldn't explain.

Something I'd never heard from him before. Rawness. He stood ten feet away, hands at his sides, no approach, no reach. Just a man stripped of everything—position, power, pretense. "I loved you," he said. "That part was real." I looked at him. The face I'd woken up next to for three years. The mouth that had said "I do." The hands that had held mine through my father's funeral. "I know." His face crumpled slightly. Hope? Relief?

' His love. Was I really his love? Was he really in love with me?

Lena's heart palpitated, she tightened his grip on her fingers and stared intensely at him. "Lena, I am in love with you, not just in love." He looked down at their fingers and smiled. "I am madly in love with you and no one else can complete me the way you do." He raised her hand and placed soft kisses on her fingers. "I know you've been waiting for this for too long and I am sorry it took me too late to realize that I can't live without you. I love you, much more than you can ever think of." He pressed a long kiss to her forehead. It was easy to love her, she made loving and living easy for him, and he couldn't hide that fact anymore.

the people who loved me or proposed to me approached me with some other intention may be due to my money or beauty but not because of my heart or with love and affection but he is different from others he didn't tried to impress me infact he never cared about me you people thinks I'm mad because I liked the guy who slapped me infact I loved it because he is being himself it's his own character he rejected me I'm not upset or sad because he rejected me I'm upset but I'm upset because he misunderstood my character I know its because of his first impression on me due to that kiss but I can't leave him everytime he is pushing me away from him the more he is pushing the more I'm attracted towards

‎“I know.” ‎He steps closer. ‎Looks at me like he’s searching for the girl he fell in love with. ‎“I love you,” he says, voice raw. “But I can’t do this if you’re not all in. If there’s still part of you with him.” ‎“There isn’t,” I lie. ‎He sees it. ‎His face crumples. ‎“I want to believe you.” ‎“Then believe me.” ‎He reaches for me. ‎I let him.

They burn as if she set fire. " I Loved Him. " I was stiff, not knowing if I should laugh, cry, or kill her. To begin with, she fucking confessed her love for someone. In addition, I don't even know if it's true. Furthermore, she said, LOVED. Why? Doesn't she love him anymore?

With Love, The Cloud.

i want her to trust me with all her heart. I need her to Love me with all her heart.