Novel & Cerita Love Should Have Brought You Home

I see his blue gray’s heat with promise and the ever present love clouds the blue in them. “I never gave you up. I won’t ever let you go, baby.” The fierceness in his voice makes me remember a part of my dream and it warms my still healing heart. I watch as the man I love pauses, clasps my left hand and kisses the ring on my third finger, the beautiful princess styled diamond that still takes my breath away. His eyes are tender upon mine as he speaks again. “Please come home.” I smile wide, joy at those words courses through me. As if I want to be anywhere else? “Happily.”

Heart is the living instrument which produces the music of love with strings of emotions~ Of all the people in the world, love comes to those who deserve them. "Let me drop you home." Jairus requested leaving the ice cream parlour with her. "Uumm...no need I can go. I'll take a cab." With her arm slipped into his, she replied to him softly. "Well, you would take advantage of your rich boyfriend!" Jairus reminded her with a chuckle. "I am not that type, SIR." She stressed while pouting like a child.

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ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ sᴜɴ sʜɪɴᴇ ᴛɪʟʟ ɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ʟɪғᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ɪ ᴄᴀʟʟ ɪᴛ ʜᴏᴍᴇ

I saw how he's eyes flashed like fire. "Emman I am not against it. You know I love you right!....." "Love me??? Do you know what that it means? I won't love you not in this lifetime! If you won't cancel this crazy stupid idea then you will have to suffer. I will make your life like hell!" He said to me. "Emman please! I really love you!" "Shout up! Your crazy bitch!" He said as he exited to the room. Leaving me all alone in the room and shocked to his outburst.

More tears filled her eyes and flowed over her cheeks as I picked up my pace, my hands digging into her hair, her mouth clawing at my shoulder as she screamed my name. "I love you," I said one last time. "I missed you." She tasted like salty tears. She tasted like Fallon, my Fallon. "Don't ever let me go," I begged. "Never again." "I never did," she whispered. "You've always been here." She placed her hand on her own chest. "Home." "Home," I repeated. "Thank God for home."

He cocked his head to the side as he contemplated my answer, and he seemed satisfied when he nodded and stared at the water. “What about you?” I asked. “What does love mean to you?” “Home,” he said quietly. “Love is that feeling you get when you feel like yourself with someone. Home isn’t a place. It’s a person. When you feel at peace around someone regardless of where you are, then that is love.” “That’s such a beautiful way to put it,” I said, taking his hand in mine.

He whispered and his voice cracked something open in me. I knelt down and opened my arms, and he walked right into them. I held him tight, brushing a hand through his hair. “I miss you,” he whispered. “I miss you too,” I whispered back. He pulled back. “Can you come home now?” I closed my eyes for a second. God, this part hurt more than anything. “I can’t, sweetheart.” “Why?” “Because sometimes, loving someone means letting go. But you’ll always have me. I’m not gone. I’m just… somewhere else now.”

I ignored her and stared at the man I loved for ten years with bloodshot eyes. “If you didn’t love me, why didn’t you let me go? Was it because I was of use to you? Did my love only bring you profit?” He looked around in panic, and he asked hoarsely, “Is that you, Susan?” His voice was raspy, like nails scratching against dried wood. “I did you wrong.” Suddenly, my anger faded away.

Edwin frowned and said, "I'm not divorcing Stephanie. I was wrong before, and I'll take care of her for the rest of my life." He told them to stop bringing up divorce. He wanted to make things right and make up for what he'd done. Then Kelsey sent a message mocking me. [Your husband's not staying with you because he loves you—it's because he feels guilty. Stephanie, you'll never be loved, not by your family, not by your man. You don't deserve it.] Tears fell again. Did Edwin ever really love me? If that love was built on lies, then I didn't want it.