Love Myself Or You Drama Novels & Stories

I knew it was Jaxson. "‌Vale." The hand he reached out to touch me pulled back. He stood alone with his back to the light, his figure looking utterly desolate, "I have lived two lifetimes, but I have only ever loved you. In my previous life, I was deceived. I didn't know you were the one I had been desperately searching for. I only knew ‌Vale was dead. I couldn’t allow myself to love someone else." I kept silent, “I don’t care.”

Every bit of your effort is in vain. But on the contrary, you think it's your fault, that you didn't try hard enough. For two years, I've been convinced that Jacob loves me. It's just that he can't communicate. It wasn't until I saw "Love of My Life" that I realized how ridiculous I had been for two years. It's not that he can't love, it's just that he doesn't want to love me. I mentioned the breakup with Jacob. He opened his mouth and ultimately did not say a single word.

He says with a smirk " Let me guess you?" I ask as I roll my eyes " Of course not" He laughs " Me and Gabriel are birds of the same feathers. If anything he's more responsible than I am" " Then who might it be then?" I ask uninterested " You" He says, confusing me " What do you mean?" I inquire " I want you to love yourself, Sia" He says "Hear me out, I happen to be an expert on women affairs and I have noticed that the easiest woman to fool are those who don't have self love"

I tell her. She only stares blankly at me but said nothing. I sigh,I hope she thinks about it. I turn to Grayson who is staring at me with a lost expression. "Grayson,we started on a very wrong foot. Our love was wrong and forbidden but I never gave up. I fought all the odds against me, against us to be with you. Finally we are together, everything I ever wanted for the past five years have come to pass. We both had looses but it has made us who we are today. I love you so much Grayson,I love you and I don't think I can ever stop. My mom used to tell me,love is not selfish. I love you but I am not selfish...."I wiped my tears.and continued

I am happy in love. The End.

"You fear being abandoned by others and despise everyone who abandons you. Yet at the same time, you're the one who most looks forward to love. “So when Scarlett came looking for you eagerly, you didn't hesitate to leave me behind. And now that I'm leaving you, you do everything in your power to stop me. "All in all, you don't love anyone. Henry, you’re mentally sick. Go see a psychologist." I pulled my suitcase decisively and walked away, leaving Henry behind me calling my name over and over. Whether he was calling for me or awakening his sealed heart, I neither knew nor wished to know. ... Time went by. I came back home with Sophia and settled in Los Angeles, working as a white-collar work

Lia’s POV My heart felt so full it could burst. The tears welled up in my eyes, hot and heavy, blurring the soft candlelight on the rooftop table. The cool night breeze brushed against my cheeks, carrying the sweet scent of the white roses and the distant hum of the city far below. I looked at Victor and Dante, my voice shaking as the words finally came out. “I love you both so much,” I whispered, my throat tight with emotion. “I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Both of you. I don’t want anything else. Just this. Just us. You two are everything to me.”

Before I could answer, a large hand gently rested on my waist. Peter’s expression was dark. He held a cup of hot cocoa in his other hand. My heart warmed. I had only mentioned in passing that I wanted hot cocoa while checking my luggage earlier. I never expected Peter to actually go and buy it for me. “Sir, if you need glasses, go to an optometrist. If you’ve lost your mind, go see a psychiatrist. You can’t even recognize yourself, and now you’re claiming my wife is yours? Look closely. This is my wife. We recently got married. Who are you?”

I lean against the wall taking a deep breath, trying to calm myself down, I’m on the verge of a panic attack… Why am I like this? just the mere thought of the past and I’m on the verge of passing out? that’s behind me, I’m not in Boston anymore. He cannot find me in Chicago. There is no way he could. =========== Two days later “If I got locked away. And we lost it all today. Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same? If I showed, you, my flaws. If I couldn't be strong Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?” I sing and dance in the mirror while drying my hair.

"I loved you because you showed me who you are, you accepted me as the boy from Cheshire not because I am famous or I am from the world’s famous band. I love you because you trust me. You're beautiful. And you're so much better than all of them and I want you to know that even though I can't tell the world about us just yet, I will be here for you no matter what." I sighed and wiped my tears away. "I'm sorry. I'm having dramas again." "Baby you don't need to be insecure. You should never look down on yourself and have self-pity because I don’t see you as less. I love you and I won't look at other women. My eyes are glued to you and you own my heart. You own all of me." I smiled. "Don't sweet