Love Hurts Novels & Stories

Just as Reynold reached the hospital entrance, Monica appeared, blocking his way. She said, "Reynold, I've been waiting for you!" She approached him with tears streaming down her face. "Is Adrianna upset with you because of me? I know it's wrong, and I hate hurting her, but I love you! I need you! I can't live without you!" She suggested, "Why don't you just divorce her? Then, we can be together openly, without hiding anymore."

He's silent, except for his heavy breathing, which mingles with mine. He's not saying anything. Why isn't he saying something?! Did he just say that out of a haze of lust? It... It won't hurt. I wrap my arms around his body, closing my eyes as I absorb his warmth. "I love you too, Winner,”

Plus, even if we succeed in finding him, he probably wouldn't be willing to return—" Leta shot to her feet, arguing, "What are you blabbering about? He's just mad at me. I know that he blames me for what happened, and I regret what I did, too. It's fine. I will apologize to him properly and make it up to him bit by bit. "He still loves me. He still does…" Leta mumbled to herself while cradling that wedding photo in her arms, as though she was hypnotizing herself. That was the only photograph she had taken with Harvey.

“He really loves me.” Her reply came without hesitation. “Yes. That much was obvious.” Something in her tone shifted—just slightly. “Which is unfortunate.” I closed my eyes. Because that was when it broke. Not shattered—broke. A slow, aching fracture deep in my chest, spreading outward until it was hard to breathe. All the years of training, all the discipline, all the lies I’d told myself about duty and purpose collapsed under one simple truth. “I love him too,” I whispered.

"Bruno, do you know what your biggest problem is?" "You've never trusted me." "When I was sick all those years ago, you didn't trust my love. You thought I left you for money." "For the past ten years, every time something happened, you never trusted me. You'd rather believe an outsider than your own wife." "Even now, you're not here apologizing because you love me," I said with a cold laugh. "You're just angry you were played for a fool, angry you lost your property." "That's not true!" Bruno tried to argue. "I really do love you!"

My elbow hits the vase mistakenly as it falls on the ground. Stupid girl! "Ohh so you are there, " He heard it, feeling the shiver running down my spine, I hope it hasn't happened, I haven't met him. I felt a stronghold on my right hand, He towers over me, "L-Leave me alone, " I stuttered, trying not to look up into his dark brown eyes which scares me. He chuckles darkly, leaning towards me, he said. "Not today, my love, " I shut my eyes tightly 'this is just a nightmare, it will end' I thought.

♧ASH (AKSHITHA) POV♧ Finally we are happy because our honey got her prince charming from the beginning iam doubting both of them because my mom used to say that sometimes hate will be the pillar to love because if someone loves a person there is no guarantee that how many times that they think of their love but if we hates someone we always think of that person that will result in love sometimes same thing happened in honey's life she always have a soft corner for him but she hided it from everyone she lied to herself finally she realized before it's too late I wish she get everything she deserves

Relief, sadness, and a sense of closure all washed over her. As Edward reached the hospital's exit and got into his car, he took a moment to gather himself. His emotions were still raw from the conversation with Camilla. He started the car, and turned on the radio which began playing a soulful song titled "Only Love Can Hurt Like This" by Paloma Faith. The melancholic lyrics seemed to resonate with Edward, echoing the bittersweet feelings he carried with him. He allowed the music to wash over him as he drove into the night, the haunting melody providing a soundtrack to his thoughts and emotions.

It was two weeks to our marriage and our families didn’t take the publicity as a joke—it was all over the news; Loeve2024 . It was probably from the publicity Brian saw me on the posters, because I was surprised when he suddenly appeared in front of me, asking for forgiveness. “What do you think you are doing Brian?” I asked him, furious that he had the gut to show his face in front of me. “You know it was Morgan that orchestrated everything. I’ve always loved you and I still actually love you.” He begged, and I could feel the sincerity in his voice. “Yeah, you almost killed me, but it’s all thanks to you I’m here today, so I have nothing against you.” I stood up, taking my bag to leave.

Why mess me up like this? Every single thing was a lie, the care, the kindness, the dance, the kisses, his words, everything was just to get me to fall into his game. Oh Adrian, why hurt me so? Why break me so? Why get me to love you only to damage me? Why move my heart just to trample on it? I wanted to curse him, I wanted to throw a lot of profanities at him but I couldn’t, I couldn’t lay one single curse at me. It hurts that even after learning of this heartbreaking truth, I still love him, my heart still beat for him just like it did last night. Why? Why can’t I hate him? Why can’t I get rid of the forsaken love? Just why? “Has she said anything?” I heard Max’s voice.