Love Me Less Novels & Stories

"Hmmm sob*sob* hmmm... no...hmmm...I don't like losing you, hmmm sob*sob* hmmm...why do we need to do this? we were so much fine before...why can't we be like before...hmmm sob*sob* hmmm please I can't let you go...Esther...please not like this..." "Ssshhh...I won't go anywhere...but I am just letting you go instead, you have a lot to figure and even if I wanted to help you I can't...what we did before is such a great time for me, I thought I hate it but I loved it when you keep coming to see me, those snatch kiss, all your gesture even we don't have a real deal to each other, even the label is missing, I love everything I have done with you and I guess I will love it again and again even...

Grace kept calling me an emotionless monster. Growing up, I was indeed emotionally lacking, neither sad nor happy, and couldn't be interested in any feelings. It wasn't until I met Freya that I realized what love meant. Love made me not like the Kingsley I used to be. I would shed tears because I was afraid something would happen to Freya, and I would shed tears of surprise when our child would move. Even now, I not only want to cry but also want to go for a run, exercise, or contemplate all the people sharing the joy inside me.

My heart is pounding hard. "I love you, and this love is a furious volcano of obsession, possession, and maddening desire. I love you enough to have you inside my walls and show myself weak. I love you enough to talk about my fears and problems. I love you enough to give you power over me when I never allowed anyone else to have that power. I love you enough to step in front of a bullet for you... I love you more than I can put into words here. "Do you want to marry me again? Renew our wedding vows and have a real party? No one else between us. No contracts. I want to love you for real. I want a real marriage. Today and for every day of my life. Will you be mine?"

“You’re wrong, Vanessa. “I installed those because I wanted to protect you! I was worried about you! “Yes, I admit I was selfish! I was so scared you’d leave me; that’s why I did those things to keep you by my side! I did it out of love…” If I hadn’t known better, I might have believed his lies. “What about Regina, then? I thought you loved her, hmm?” This time, there was nothing he could do but sigh. “So you already knew, huh…”

"Seriously?" He frowns deeply. "Apologies can work wonders! They can diffuse tense situations, mend relationships... it's not just some motivational crap!" He sounds exasperated, and I know he's dealing with his own drama. My best friend's love life is complicated, to say the least - he's juggling two men, and that's a recipe for drama. Luciano sits down beside me. "Do you think erasing yourself from his life completely would be better for both of you?"

And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.

"I won't deny it. After all, I once truly invested my feelings in you. But even the deepest love will come to an end. Felix, if you consider the affection I had for you in our youth as love, then I'm telling you now that I don't love you anymore. "I haven't loved you for a long time. My feelings for you have been battered to shreds, worn away by time. I don't love you. Felix White, listen to me, Luna Lawson no longer loves you."

Mavis can see it now, the effort it takes for him to stay where he is, to not reach for her the way he once did without thinking. “I never stopped loving you,” he says at last, the confession quiet but devastating. “I just learned how to survive without you, I moved on.” Her breath shudders. “I didn’t move on,” she admits. “I just learned how to pretend.” That breaks something in them. Especially as she’s still hiding the biggest truth of all from him. Lance steps closer, close enough now that she can feel his warmth, the familiar pull of him that never truly faded. He hesitates, as if giving her one last chance to push him away, to say no, to protect them both.

He fawned over Mona some more before leaving. "You know my Jimmy is only keeping you around just until Patrick gives him the family business. You mean absolutely nothing to him," Mona said when it was just the two of them and some servants who were out of hearing distance. Ronica rolled my eyes up to the ceiling. "You are beginning to sound like a broken record. Turns out you don't need me to hear you. You just need to hear yourself. James did not love me forever. You are scared he would treat you the same."

George's patience eventually cracked upon receiving nothing but mockery after his show of goodwill. "Must you keep going on about the past? I only did that because I chose to help Mia instead of you in the transfer back to headquarters. "You insist on blowing things up because of such a minor issue, and now we're divorced. Our child is gone. Our family is over! Just how far must you go before you're satisfied?" There was a ball of seething anger churning within me ever since the divorce.