Lose You To Love Me Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

Clara answered her mother. "That's where you lied cause the love is shattered. Clara, " Evelyn called on her. " Have you take a look at yourself. Have you imagine how you look ever since you got in between this brothers. Your statures, you nature everything about you took a different shape, I wonder what have become of you." You lost weight, look at yourself my dear," Evelyn examined her. " This is all about me, it has no business with you mother. Am fully aware that I had lost weight. But for the one I love." She answered.

I asked, the question coming out strangled. "Because I wasn't happy. I loved you and Amora, I did, I swear, but it felt like you were sucking the life out of me. And the more time that passed, the less of me there was. Reading that book was like waking up after sleeping for ten years. We only get one life, and it's pretty short, and I knew if I didn't leave, and go figure out what I wanted, who I wanted to be, I'd be lost."

' But I push it aside, focusing on the road ahead. I zip past the pier, taking sharp turns with precision, my bike hugging the curves of the main canyon. I'm in the zone, my senses heightened as I speed towards the finish line. But just as I'm about to cross the line, everything goes blank. 'Who am I to you?' 'YOU'RE NOTHING, BOY! YOU ARE JUST A SPINLESS FAILURE!' 'DO YOU THINK YOUR MOTHER LOVES YOU? IF SHE LOVED YOU, BOY, SHE WOULDN'T HAVE LEFT YOU ALONE AT MY MERCY.'

“I am Steven Adams. And the very one you heard about, I wanted to find love, and someone who would love me for me not because I’m Steven Adams. But the truth is I wasn't okay with how it ended. I lost the woman I loved so much because I was acting up and turning myself into a loser, and in the end, I didn't find true love because we married under circumstances, we didn't marry because you wanted to marry me, If you weren't pregnant, you won't accept to marry a loser like me, you did because you didn't have a choice. So what was the gain of doing it in the first place? I’m trapped with a woman I don't love and a woman that doesn't love me. It was just a contract after all.

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"There are things, Reagan, that are too hard to hold but harder to let go of. We'll do everything to hold that tight because it's too hard when lost. It's easier for people to accept what is about to go but still holding onto it than accepting something that is already gone. " I stared at him and saw a mixture of joy and sadness in his eyes. "What do you mean, Ate? I don't get it." I murmured. She smiled, lifting her hand to touch my face. "Let go, Reagan." She smiled at me. "Let go of the pain you have in your heart, it's not your fault why I lost. I did that because I love you." I froze, it was as if in the blink of an eye, I was on the cold ground, the room is dark, only the opening in th

Thought so too , so in this book titled I love you am gonna put down all of my experiences , and note its gonna be in a detailed version. Question to ask : why was I sad and depressed Answer : I was brutally raped at age ten by my one and only uncle ( Fred ) who happened to be my dad's younger brother , sad right? , but that's the truth really. But you know , am not sad anymore why because, the sad incident made me meet the love of my life " Steven Damien " he is not only a good husband but also an amazing and loving father to our kids " Daniel and Daniella " i must say , they are the best things that ever happened to me and am really proud of them.

CHAPTER 6: HER CONFESSION It’s better to have loved and lost than to have never experienced love. ~Humeyra HUMEYRA'S P.O.V I had a feeling that I would be heartbroken today. I might never see Hamdan again. For the past few days I have spent every moment missing his smile, his voice, and his wise comforting words. I miss him.

. His name is Peter Hadley he is six foot one. Slender and muscular. His hair and beard brown, with blue-green hazel eyes. He spins her around and around, she is a little tipsy after a few drinks. Frank seems to eye the two of them, glaring from time to time, while they dance and have fun. They dance for a few songs. Peter dips Gracie backwards and kisses the woman with deep desire for her. Gracie returns the kiss and smiles as he pulls her back up. Peter’s energy is heavy on her, peaceful yet desiring, hot steamy, a little overbearing. This man must be displacing emotion to have so much energy and passion towards a stranger. Gracie Mae thought to herself. They conclude the dancing, and she