Loving Me Was His Game Losing Me Was Mine Novels & Stories

He pauses, then softens. “…What about a nap? Just lying down. No games.” I exhale, defeated, already following him toward the stairs. “Jesus Christ,” I mutter. And as I trail after him, I know one thing with terrifying certainty I didn’t lose that game because I hated him. I lost it because I wanted him. And that truth is going to cost me everything. This is a mistake.

I've been secretly dating Liam Burnett, my brother Julian Elling's childhood friend, for five years. On my 23rd birthday, Julian suddenly tells me, "Liam rented out an entire restaurant. He's proposing to the woman he's been seeing for five years. Bring your boyfriend along. We're going to help him pull off the perfect proposal!" Liam promised me that once I turned 23, we'd finally stop hiding our relationship and he'd propose to me. So I get dressed up and head to the restaurant, convinced this is finally the night I've been waiting for. But when I arrive, Liam is already down on one knee in front of another woman, sliding a ring onto her finger. Everyone erupts in cheers and starts urg

I stood by the bed and looked down at her condescendingly. "You came…" she whispered and smiled, showing a few of her missing teeth. "I thought… you wouldn't come…" "What did you want to say?" I asked. "I-I'm sorry…" she gasped and struggled to force each word out of her lips. "I know that… I made a mistake… The game… was wrong… from the start… "I was just… too arrogant… to think… you'd never leave me… I love you… Nol… I've always… loved you…"

"I really will work hard and make more money. Are you divorcing me over money?" With every word, he twisted the blame until I sounded like the cruel one. My throat tightened so badly it hurt. I fought back the tears before I finally forced the words out, "Your little game of pretending to be poor should be over by now, Mr. Blackwood." I lifted my eyes and looked straight at him. "Unfortunately, I don't want to keep playing along." My voice was raw as I added, "People like us can't afford the kinds of games you play."

“YES, I HAVE LOST MY MIND! I lost it the very day you took him away from me! I lost it the day you started using my baby against me! I lost it the moment you decided you could own us both! So don’t you ever, ever think I am playing games again! Don’t you ever think you know what I will or won’t do! I am not here for your money, Will! I am not here for your contracts! I am not here for your gallery or your stupid prizes! I am here because you wanted a war! You wanted to take everything from us! You wanted to see how far I would go! Well now you know!” I leaned in closer, until my face was only inches from his, and I spoke every word slow and clear and deadly. “If I go down… I take you with me

It became more vigorous and like a boiling kettle, high tone whistle of protests ran nonstop from his lips. "THAT'S IT! OKAY! I LOSE! FOR 10TH TIME I LOSE TO JOSHUA! I ALWAYS LOSE! ARGH! I TOLD YOU TO PLAY GAMES WITH ME SO I CAN FORGET THAT TONIGHT IS THE NIGHT THAT MR. CHWE CELEBRATES HIS BIRTHDAY TO JOSHUA'S HOTEL! BUT EVERY GAME, YOU TWO DIDN'T LET ME WIN! YOU KEEP ON REMEMBERING ME THE FEELING OF BEING THE LOSER! I HATE YOU TWO!"

I saw how he was ready to change because of me until it suddenly went to a sharp curve to where I had no other choice but to destroy him in front of everyone. Did I really have no other choice? I asked myself once again. Maybe there had been a lot of options for me that I didn’t recognize them. I just realized that I’m the real loser of the game I played. The moment I fell in love with Valentine is the moment I lost the game.

"Don't you dare leave me again!" said Claire curtly. "Well, then let's find a place to spend the night," Leon replied with a timid smile. He then helped Claire to her feet. Claire's body ached in several places, such as an arm. She felt so tired and she remembered that she hadn't slept at all. After finding her lover cheating on her in the middle of the night, Claire was trapped in an old house, and now she is trapped in a game. What a bad day.

"I'll wait for you, I know you'll come back to pick me up." I answered his question, helping him to his feet, when he looked at me weakly and we could not go straight. I looked at his eyes, I could see the concern and fear in his eyes. "I know you'll come back to me." Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh All I know, all I know Loving you is a losing game Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh I said in his mind before I gave him to Fly and Rain, I stood up straight then looked at the three of them.

"This is the charm you gave me when I woke up in the hospital after nearly dying. You said you wanted me to be safe for the rest of my life, you remember?" I did. This was the protective charm I prayed for, after the ninety-ninth time sleeping with him, praying for his safety and happiness. I looked at him coldly. "What's the use of all this talk? It's too late. I've fallen out of love with you. "Did you hear that? I don't love you anymore. Get that in your head." Shane froze as tears welled up in his eyes, and he sounded like he was on the verge of crying. "I don't believe you! You must be lying to me!"