Quotes About Hurting By Someone You Love Novels & Stories

Why are they such a charmer and why I love both of them when they both hurt me? Yes, somewhere in my heart, I still loved Ritvik but now, it seems like a distinct memory, like he is not important anymore. Is it because I am falling for his brother? I don't know and if this is true, I don't want to know... I look at my husband sleeping besides me. I don't know how long you will be like this... You don't have to care for me or love me, just don't hurt me anymore, please. I think that I am falling for you... It is easy to bear pain and it is easier to bear pain for our loved ones but the most difficult thing is to bear pain from the person or people you love... I already experienced it once. Pl

With all the Dexterity she had, Maxine pulled on the black T-shirt Maxim was wearing, then revealed the side to the entire left side of his body —some bruises were clearly visible to both of Maxine's eyes. The girl spontaneously crouched on Maxim's left side, even as Maxim re-closed his shirt covering the entire bruise on his body. "My dad used to say that love is the only thing in the world that will never make you hurt," Maxine paused, just to take a deep breath. "But the truth is, you're always hurt because of me." Maxim's pair of green eyes rounded perfectly when he heard Maxine accidentally express the feelings she had. "Did you just say that you love me, Max?"

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR — Aphrodite — Some people think the worst part is breaking someone. They’re wrong. The worst part is when they still love you afterward. When they look at you the way Duncan Moretti did that night—with eyes that begged to forget and hands that ached to destroy. When they love you so much they want to see you ruined, just to feel a little less broken themselves. That’s the kind of love you never walk away from. That’s the kind of love that scars.

The incident with the electrician taught me that. It taught me that unresolved pain doesn’t disappear. It mutates. It turns into control, cruelty, and silence sharpened into weapons. It taught me that love without mutual respect can become something terrifying. And by the time I saw it clearly, I was already standing in the ruins of everything I thought we’d rebuilt. To the women reading this, please hear me. Do not insult the person who loves you in ways you cannot undo. Words are not harmless. They live forever in the minds of those we say them to. You cannot humiliate someone and expect their love to remain gentle.

“It’s fine if you don’t want shrimp, El! Why go as far as pushing me?” I never imagined that she could lie so brazenly. Benedict’s face burned with rage. He stood protectively in front of Melissa. “El, that’s going too far! Mel only meant well. How could you hurt her like this?” The thick, scalding soup seeped through the gauze right into my open wound. Pus started oozing from the gash. The searing pain made me break out in a cold sweat, and I could only speak slowly.

It's a sight that burns itself into my memory, searing itself onto my soul. I feel the anger rise within me, a fierce fire that threatens to consume everything in its path. How could you, Mick? How could you throw away our love, our bond, for someone so easily? Couldn't you spare a moment to consider the consequences of your actions? My heart aches as I grapple with the betrayal, unable to comprehend how the person I loved so deeply could hurt me so profoundly.

“What if she keeps hurting you?” Lucas smiled. “Then I’d be the luckiest man in the world. Do you know how good it would be for her to hurt me?” Aunt Maryanne scoffed. “You’ve gone crazy.” Lucas shook his head and smiled. “You don’t understand, Aunt. If her hurting me will pay back for everything, I’m willing to endure a thousand more. A thousand hurting won’t even compare to how she might have felt, but I’m ready to do anything because I love her. And I’m not just saying this because she has my child, I’m saying this from my heart.”

Carlota is wicked. "Loving someone doesn't mean you're not capable of hurting them." She justifies herself by giving a long glance in David's direction. I get caught up in her words and for a split second reflect on her veracity, but come to the conclusion that she is wrong in her point of view. Love is not like that, when we love, we do anything for the happiness of the person, even if it means giving up that love at some point. Of course, hurting the other is inevitable, but not consciously. Not physically. "He's bleeding." I speak and his eyes meet mine again, the dark irises adding a touch of insanity, a very specific glow, as the head moves like a serpent's.

"It's okay to believe in love, but don't be too much, because if you do, in the end, it will destroy you." Sometimes it was the most pleasant thing that could happen to someone but most of the time, it brought tragedy to their lives. "Axis do you know why people say that Love Hurts?" "Why?" "Because..." "Love is a Catastrophe."

Going inside, I sat beside him and held his hand, they say that mate’s touch boosts in healing. If you don’t love me, then why you took my dagger? Sometimes I wanted to hurt you so badly, not because I want to but to let you know how it feels, but I can't. How can I peel you out of my heart, when it beats for you. “Your hurting me, but I love you and every second you don’t love me back… it hurts,” I whispered and placed my head on his hand. My mind was in haze, and throat clot from all the crying.