Please Love Me Mr George Novels & Stories

I know I'm in love with him, and I'm ready to do anything to make him mine. He is mine and I will make sure, that he will also fall in love with me I don't care if he'll love me or not, but I promise to myself that I'll make him fall in love with me. Yes, I will make him fall in love with me. I stopped my car in front of the stunning skyscraper and quickly made my way towards the elevator. As I reached towards the penthouse, I cringed when I heard the loud voice of the music system, even though the door was closed.

He's replaced every harsh touch of Valentina's with his adoring ones. He looks me in the eyes and says, "I love you." I freeze.

His words had caught me off guard and I he was right… “You left me for a Man!” I screamed while punching as hard as I could with my right. I’d caught Henry off guard as we took a step back. “I loved you unconditionally, I bore your babies, I brought home the bacon and fu€king cooked it while you relaxed!” I yelled faster and punched harder. “20 years and I’ve gotta make those easy for you?! Go FU€K YOURSELF!” I roared.

"God, you're pathetic. He never loved you. Nobody could. You're so...bland." George stood up, wrapping the sheet around his waist. "Lisa give us a minute." She pouted but complied, slipping past me with a triumphant smirk. She didn't even bother to take her clothes, walking naked across the hallway to her room. I stared at George, the man I had encouraged when he was nothing, the boy from the slums who had captivated me with his dreams and determination. The man who had never even touched me beyond a kiss, always claiming he 'wanted to take it slow' for my sake.

Vera exclaimed, her hands shaking in excitement. “My love,” George's deep, cute voice came behind her, making her turn and saw him on one knee. “You're the best thing that ever happened to me,” George began, his eyes locked on Vera’s. “There is no need to say too much, you know I love you so much. Please, Vera Elliot, Marry Me.” He said with a warm smile. The hall erupted into a shout of ‘please say yes’ with claps which made Vera’s head swell with emotions.

Benson was obviously a little unconvinced. "Of course, if I didn't love you, how could I have been with you three years ago? Don't you believe me?" Jenny pouted unhappily. Of course, she really did not love Benson, and the reason why she was with him three years ago was also a moment of boredom. Seeing her upset, Benson hurriedly stated, "Of course, I believe you, baby!" Jenny tried her best to calm Benson down at last. The two of them made love once more, and Benson was satisfied to let Jenny go.

"Eighteen years! George! You made me hate my own flesh and blood for eighteen years! "You made me treat a rapist's spawn like a treasure—dote on her, cherish her for eighteen years!" She raised her hand and hurled both reports right in his face. "Tell me! Why?!" The papers fluttered to the floor. George looked into the raging hatred in her eyes and knew there was no hiding it anymore. The panic and pretense on his face slowly melted away. "Why?" He let out a mocking laugh and smoothed down his collar. "Because I love you, Cassandra. That's why.

Ava’s POV “Love you too, Mum,” I murmured, a soft smile touching my lips as I listened to her soothing voice. She was reassuring me, telling me I’d made the right choice and marriage can be hard sometimes, and that she was proud of how I was handling everything. "And don't you worry about that big house, darling," she chuckled. "You'll make it a home in no time. I’ll send over some of your favorite books and those little ceramic birds you love, to brighten the place up."

"Damn it, doctor! I love you so much!" "I love you too, so much, so much, so much, Mr. Engineer!"

It hurt me so much, I didn't want it to but how can it not? My phone beeped and I took it out, a message popping in. I clicked on it as I clamped my hands over my mouth, the slight tears that had formed in my eyes, strolled down my cheeks. The pictures in my hands fell off instantly. what a clown I had been. Mom sent me a video of George hugging her tightly accompanied with a text message(I told you I'm the one he truly loves, you really thought you could win over me? You would only be nothing but worthless and useless. He doesn't love you, stop confusing pity for love) my chest tightened at this message.