Novel & Cerita Love Letters For Her That Make Her Cry

She bursts into tears again. "Oh no my love… What makes you feel so..? Please debunk that though in your head, okay..? I truly love and care about you, just that I don't want to hurt it. I never knew you were ready to have me make love to you tonight; you know you told me that you weren't ready to have me Fuck you for now, and when you're ready you'll let me know. I didn't want to force you so we wouldn't have to quarrel and fight like we did the other time. Please, I'm so sorry… I'll make it up to you, ok? Once I'm done with business work on my system tonight, I'll come straight to bed and give you a good fuck. I promise." I see how her flowing tears slowly dry up as I speak. Placing my han

Her fucking tears were killing me though and I had to let go the anger for now. "I'm sorry baby, I'll make it right I promise." Fucking sap that I am, I would've promised her anything to get her to stop crying. Instead of the hard fuck that she'd earned I held her back against my front lovingly while whispering encouraging words in her ear. "I love you only you, stop crying." I held my cock still inside her as I kissed her lips softly and played with her tits. "No one will ever mean more to me than you do babygirl, not even fucking close."

Tears gathered in her eyes making her vision blur she looked down and two fat tears slipped down from her eyes while kissing her cheeks. "I'm so broken beyond repair. My soul has already died. As so my heart. When I don't have a heart, how am I supposed to love you back? How can I give the same amount of love that you are showering on me." There were tracks of tears on her face. Her voice was thick with tears.

Her emotions. And the only way she knows to show it all is through the tears that are now cascading down her cheeks. "Don't cry, Mi amor, I'm here for you. I always will," he lowers his head to hers and softly licks off her tears. It's a bit salty. But he doesn't care, he loves it. He loves her. "I love you." Juliet inhales sharply, her eyes dropping down to his. They are filled with a deep love for her. Of course, she knows he has always loved her but no that's not it; Lucien is sobbing. He said the word and began crying. He never cries.

But she might help you breathe again. I can’t keep reading. I clutch the letter to my chest as the tears come—quiet, sudden, too much. I sink into the couch, burying my face in the soft fabric of my sleeve. I cry for a woman I’ve never met. I cry for the pain in her words. And I cry because I love him. God, I love him. And I’m scared to say it out loud. This letter… it’s a goodbye. A permission. A reminder that even death couldn’t dim how fiercely she loved him.

Her face softened, and I could swear I saw tears gathering in her eyes. “I still want to see you. I still want to hold you in my arms. I still want to make love to you. I don’t know if you feel the same way, but please tell me you do. We can always work it out. We can still enjoy each other’s company. I am not going to let this stupid internet come between us. I know this may be weird to say right now, but I love you. I love you, Mr. Richard.” “That…” She sniffed as she folded the paper. “That was beautiful,” she mumbled, reaching into her bag. She pulled out her handkerchief and wiped away the tears rolling down her face.

I will love her for richer or for poorer, hold and protect her, comfort and cherish her, for better and for worst, until death does us part. Tears streamed down his face. Funny but he never thought he will cry. He couldn't help it. What can he do that's what his heart really feels and he is just following what it wants to do. Shock was written in her face it's as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing. She smiled warmly as her eyes also turned teary. His heart suddenly meltdown when he saw her cried too. He knows she got his message, he only wishes she will believe him because he does love her more than she could ever imagine.

"Lily, I was just teaching her a lesson. I got too angry!" He certainly wouldn't dare admit in front of Lily that he wanted to kill me. If Lily discovered he was a psychotic murderer, who could guess what she would think? "How do you discipline her? By forcing a kiss? Or a hug?" Lily's voice, crazed with jealousy, made it sound like she was the rightful wife and I was merely the mistress. I found it ironic and revolting. Until today, I thought Stephen loved me, so I risked everything to love him back.

she responds with a nod, giving me a peck on the lips. "Sorry," she chuckles, her voice cracking in tandem. Another tear escapes, but she promptly wipes it away before I can reach it this time. "I just can't believe you're here, with me... I thought I lost you for the second time." She continues to pour her heart and soul out for me, and all I can wonder is if she could possibly become any more beautiful than this. "Damn, I hardly ever cry during sappy moments. Look what you made me do," she jokes with that gorgeous smile of hers. And if I weren't already captivated enough, my heart nearly falters when she raises herself up to kiss my tears away, all while asking, "why were you crying, thoug

My fingertips came away wet. “Hah. This is ridiculous.” A shaky laugh slipped out as the tears kept falling. “I’m really being stupid here. Haha. You know, Rei… out of everyone I’ve ever loved, you’re the only one I gave everything to—myself, my mind, my body, my heart… even my tears.” They kept spilling, no matter how much I laughed. “You’re amazing,” I whispered bitterly. “We’re not even together, and you already made me cry. Haha.”