Nonton Stuck In Love Novels & Stories

"Nonononono, please don't go. I need you, Nate. I need you. I fucking love you!" "And I fucking don't. You hear me? Get it through your thick skull. I DON'T LOVE YOU, FOR FUCK'S SAKE!" That statement, without a doubt, stuns me stupid. My head goes blank. My hands now hanging limply beside my body. In fact, I feel my energy is drying up, down the drain, leaving me. I actually don't know how I'm still standing. What did he just say? He doesn't love me? Nate doesn't ... love ... me? ****

"But we are only married by law. We don't love each other and you are free to screw whoever you want to which I know that you already do." She wasn't lying. He has made it a habit to visit the brothel whenever he feels stressed. Those ladies there really know what they are doing. He should have just spent the night there. "You are disrespecting me Kate." "I'm sorry about that but we are not a loving couple. Or do you love me?" "No I don't. I fucking don't."

"Yeah, me too. But let's not worry about that right now. Let's just enjoy this beautiful day and our time here together. IRIS POINT OF VIEW I couldn't help but notice how Isla's eyes would light up whenever she talked about Nathan. I had known her cousin for a long time and had never seen her act like this before. It was obvious that Isla was in love with him. I tried to contain her excitement as I watched Isla talk about Nathan, trying not to reveal that I knew the truth. I was happy for my cousin, but also a bit surprised that Isla had never shared these feelings before.

“I came across it while trying to catch up on some things for work.” “Oh, yeah?” He hunkered down beside her as the video resumed. There they were, dancing to “Lay It Down,” and him stealing kiss after kiss from her lips. That had been a very good day. She smiled at him. “Now, I understand why you didn’t mind me playing that while I’ve been sleepwalking.” “I like that song,” he replied simply, loving how the couple in the video saw no one but each other. Would Chris ever look at him that way again?

Until three years ago, during an argument, I demanded he choose between me and Ava. In response, he had his men lock me in my rooms and take away my phone. That winter, locked in the estate's basement, I nearly broke. In the end, I gave in and begged for mercy. There was a time we were truly in love. When we were younger, he even took a bullet for me, fired by a rival family. Whatever love we'd had was gone. It was time to make a clean break. Without any hesitation, I answered the voice on the other end of the phone. "I'm sure."

He replied, his lips curving up into a smile. "Come with me." I stated, a smile crossing my lips as well. "You want me to come with you?" He asked with a crooked brow. "Yes, I want her to meet the man I love." I replied, shifting in for a kiss. "I love you, Eiran Richards." He smiled, a tear trailing down the side of his face. "I love you too, Charlie Preston." I replied, gently wiping the tear away. He kissed me again before getting up from the couch, taking me up with him. I jerked him to me, placing my hand firmly on his back he fell to me.

Far more accurate. Damon laughed quietly. Against his better judgment. Against all logic. Isabella smiled. Because she knew she was right. Then her expression softened. "He loves you." The statement settled between them. Simple. Direct. Impossible to avoid. Damon didn't answer. Couldn't answer. Because part of him already knew. The problem was never whether Luca loved him. The problem was everything else. The lies. The secrets. The blood. The history. The pain. Love existed. It always had.

Me: I'm needy and you didn't want to pay attention to me Nate: Stop being dramatic Me: I am not dramatic. I'm just sensitive and in love with a guy who doesn't pay attention to me Nate: Will, stop being silly! Me: You laugh at my sadness I think I will look for someone who will pay attention to me Nate: Who? Me: Luk is a good example Nate: That guy who was in the bathroom? Me: Yes Nate: You're not crazy! Me: He gave me his phone number he seemed so attentive, and besides he is very handsome

“People can't see something that doesn't exist, Jeanette. We are not in a romantic relationship. There are no feelings between us.” She worked her jaw. “You said that you would try to love me.” I blinked, wondering if I hadn't found myself in an alternative reality. “You surely don't make this any easier for me. You're not really loveable right now.” “Fucking jerk!” she yelled, jerking to her feet. My jaw clenched. “That behavior doesn't help either.”

“Let what go?” He gave me a pointed look. “You have a girlfriend, Blake". I smirked. “Oh, that's new information". I said sarcastically. "Why are you so bothered about it though? You want her too, huh? Well, she's pretty stubborn so let's see how that works out for you". Charlie rolled his eyes. “You know that’s not what I mean. Look, I get it—she didn’t back down from you. That’s new. But that doesn’t mean you need to fixate on her.”