Que Voy A Hacer Si Deveras Te Quiero Mga Nobela at Kwento

The kind of love that survives when everything else is stripped away* *If the answer is yes, fight for it, fight for him. Fight for the life you want instead of the life everyone expects.* *If the answer is no, walk away with your head high. You owe no one an explanation for choosing yourself.* *Either way, I’m proud of you.* *Te quiero siempre,* *Papa* Tears finally come. Huge, wracking sobs that shake my entire body. My mother sits beside me, she puts her arm around me.

“Love you. Make you happy. Be the man you deserve.” My heart felt so full it might burst. “You already are that man, Vishal. You already make me happier than I ever thought possible.”

"This means that I want you to be with me. Jen, be with me, be the love of my life, the only girl for the rest of my life, be my wife if you want to marry me, be my home, be my inspiration, be the reason behind every single love song I ever write, be the reason I smile, be my happiness and my strength, be my girlfriend, Jen." "Woah, woah, woaaaah!" She threw her hands up in the air and began to wiggle them around as if she was a cartoon running from a fire, she was literally pacing around the room. I could have laughed at her whole expression because her face was to die for but I knew I had to keep serious, this was a serious matter, I just love how overdramatic her expressions were when she

I tsked, shaking my head. Her mouth stayed agape in shock. "Like it or not, I am so in love with you, and I don't think I can stop it. I will pay your fees, buy you dresses that you like to wear, watch those stupid cartoons with you, play twister, comb your hair, shower with you, sleep with you, pleasure you, and so many other things. I will do it all my life without getting bored... Ti amo senza inizio e senza fine (I love you with no beginning and no end)," I pressed my lips against hers, delicately.

I gulped hard, desperately trying to cling to the last threads of my sanity as it threatened to slip away. “Kiera,” I said, my voice low and steady, “If I do this, I’m making you mine. No man, not even Gabriel would have the right to lay a finger on you. You’d be mine alone. Mine to have, love, cherish, adore, spoil, and make wild crazy love to for the rest of our lives. Is that what you want?” I asked, searching her eyes for answers.

==== Te quiero mucho Patricia Lorenzo - I love you so much Patricia Lorenzo Yo tambien te quiero Donald Lorenzo - I love you too Donald Lorenzo Si, de verdad nena - Yes, really babe Thanks for your patience. Enjoy

Was I really going to tell her? “I......I love you.”

“But I’m glad you’re not pushing me away.” She stayed silent, staring into his deep eyes. “Did you hear me earlier?” he asked, leaning even closer. “Te quiero. I’m telling you I like you.” “I know,” she said. “I looked it up.” “And your answer?” he asked, tilting his face closer. “What answer do you want me to give?” she asked, frowning. “Tell me you like me too,” he said, staring straight at her. “That’s not possible,” she whispered.

"I'm free to pursue what I really want. And what I really want is you." ****

“When i make you mine, i would give you all the love in the world, that is an oath.” “What if i do not fuck you right?” “I would teach you how to fuck. You do not have to worry about that baby.”