Novel & Cerita Pick Me Choose Me Love 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?"

"Don't you think that's absurd? How do you even expect I go about that without eventually getting my ass arrested?" "Listen, it's so simple. You just have to make him fall in love with you and make it hard for him to leave you. After that stage is gone, you just make sure to get pregnant for him and boom, it's all settle. We'll be in riches," "You think that it easy? Why don't you go ahead with your "simple little plan with Mr Ceo" yourself and we shall see the highest bid of your result,"

So please don't make this difficult for me more than it already is. "But I love you. I can't help it but I've falling deeply for you. And every day and night, I try to like to myself that there's nothing in my heart for you but I know that's a lie. I don't care who you are or who you're not. I don't care about tomorrow as long as I have you today."

Amelia had loved Alex for so many years, before she became his wife, and now she's with his child… Why should she be the one to let go now that she has returned? “I'm not asking for your opinion Amelia, you know too well who I love, if not grandfather forced me to marry you, do you think I would have given you more than a passing glance?” His tone was mocking, sneering in disgust. Although she knew there was no lie in what he said, she could feel her breath hitch at his words. The frustration in her heart couldn't hold back the tears from her eyes to flow freely. “But Alex you agreed to marry me, how can we think of getting a divorce while Grandpa is still alive? Why do you always have to ch

“Choose, Ava.” “What version of me do you want to live?”

If Trevor really had such powerful working connections, he wouldn't need to come and work as an assistant in a small company like Ripley Corporation. Or maybe, Kiera already knew all this and was just pretending to be oblivious to it. Kiera's eyes lowered briefly upon being met with my silence. She then got up to make a cup of coffee for me before saying in my ear, "Trevor and I are just putting up an act. You're the only man I'll ever marry." Whenever we fought in the past, Kiera would always soften her tone and make me similar promises. I would then forgive her unconditionally.

“Sarah and Tiana were kidnapped. They wanted money, revenge. I don’t even know anymore. They called me there. Said I had to choose who to save.” Martha froze, horror etching into her face. “I tried to save them both,” he continued, shaking his head violently, tears spilling now. “I swear I did. But they wouldn’t let me. They said, ‘One life. One choice.’ Sarah was begging… she was looking at me, and I—” his voice broke, “—I saw Tiana. She was pregnant. I couldn’t… I just couldn’t let her die.” He pressed his palms to his face, sobbing. “I chose Tiana. And Sarah—” He choked on the words. “Sarah got swallowed by the fire.”

I want to take it in hand but I don’t want a weak orgasm after the best one I've ever had. I turn from the view and sit at my desk. I feel a wave of guilt come over me as I think of the previous resident of that room. This feels like a betrayal of HER, the woman I swore I would love my whole life. I don't love Alexa but I feel bad that I crave her more than HER after only a taste. A question unbiddenly enters my mind. Who would I choose to have sex with tonight if they were both available? I refuse to say the answer even in thought but I think I know who it is and it isn't HER, the love of my life.

“I loved you. Completely. Without conditions. Even when you didn’t deserve it. Especially when you didn’t deserve it. And that. That broke you in a way violence never could. Made you want to be worthy of it. Want to deserve the love you were getting.” “So way ten was love.” “No. Way ten was choice. I chose to love you. Every single day. Despite everything. And that choice. That gave you no option but to choose me back. To become someone worthy of being chosen.” “That’s. That’s diabolical.” “It’s effective.” “And it worked.” “It worked.” She kissed him. “You’re mine, Kael Penking. Completely. Not through force. Not through manipulation. Through love. Through choice. Through years of showing u

"Even though I might hurt you. Even though I might become her. Even though I might not know the difference until it's too late." "I already chose you," he said. "In the hallway. When I ran into you. When I researched your coffee. When I—" He stopped, smiled, the crooked version that reached his eyes. "When I let you teach me to skate on ice that might not hold. I've been choosing you. I just didn't know it was a choice until Chelsea made it sound like one." They sat in the library, holding hands, performing choice for anyone who observed, and Grayson felt the shift—the power of public declaration, the risk of commitment, the freedom of wanting without guarantee.