Novel & Cerita Reason Why I Love You

" Why did you marry me? " " apart from the fact that I fell in love with you and even though you decided to act out of character I still forgave you and I still decided to persevere with this relationship you're an amazing person and you just don't see it and I see it and a lot of the guys who want me back this year to be see what I see in you and you're an amazing guy you just need to believe it and it kills me that sometimes you don't want to believe that you can be good and have boundaries but you can't be mean and not at least allow your heart to throw with love."

she pressed, needing something more concrete, something she could grasp. Ray’s grip on her hands tightened slightly, his expression serious. “I know I love you because when I’m with you, everything feels right. You make me want to be better, to protect you from anything that could hurt you, love is my obsession for you, love is wanting you to be mine completely. And why? Because I just love you. I don’t have a reason to love you, I just do all I know is that I want to own you completely. When I look at you, I see a woman who is completely mine.”

“I can’t fix anything if you’re not here.” “That’s not my responsibility,” I said, even though my chest felt tight. “I know it’s not,” he said again, stepping even closer. “But I want you here anyway. Not because I need someone to fix things. Because I need you.” I swallowed hard, my resolve slipping just a fraction. “Why?” I asked, quieter now. “Why does it have to be me?” He didn’t hesitate. “Because I love you.” The words hit me like a shockwave.

His eyes widened—surprise flickering through the fear. “But I don’t leave,” I continued—voice steady now. “I stay. Because you’re worth it. Because when you hold me like this—like I’m the only thing keeping you grounded—I feel more loved than I’ve ever felt in my life. Because when you kiss me like you’re drowning and I’m air, I forget every single reason we’re supposed to be impossible. Because you see me—all of me—the messy parts, the insecure parts, the parts that cry in bedrooms and doubt everything—and you stay. You choose me every day. How could I ever leave that?”

“What doesn’t?” “Why you love me.” “There’s no logic to love. It just is. Just like us. We just are.”

she cried and took a step towards me but hesitated to touch me. “How could you ever love me? How could anyone!?” I said as my voice cracked. “Because you were perfect! I wanted to die, but when I tried to kill myself my wounds healed up more quickly than I could inflict them, and soon after I found out I was expecting you. You were the one healing me from the inside. You saved me! When I thought Darian had taken and broken down every part of me, you came along and gave me a reason to fight. A reason to live. I love you because you are my child, and no one, not even Darian, is able to take or break the love of mother to her child no matter how you came to be!”

It happened every time she was over emotional and sometimes had to calm herself down to be able to talk. “Have you told him?” “Told him that I d…don’t love him?” queried Rhea puzzled. “Yes dumbo!” “Errm no I never even had the chance. But wouldn’t you think it obvious by the way I’m acting? I mean if I loved him back, aren’t I supposed to appear more willing than I am actually?” she asked clearly surprised that her friend would ask her such irrelevant questions. “Oh, I don’t know. Love is not always rational,” said Zoey enigmatically and when Rhea looked at her friend with a frown, she continued. “Who knows? Maybe he loves you so much that he is still hoping that you might change your mind.”

Because she didn’t know how to need someone. Not like this. Not like him. She licked her lips, suddenly nervous. “Why do you care so much?” Zayn didn’t answer right away. Then, in a voice so low she almost didn’t hear it, he said— “Because it’s you.” Her breath caught. Zayn’s gaze was unwavering, intense. “Because it’s always been you, Ayesha.” The words settled deep in her chest, wrapping around something fragile and unfamiliar. She should walk away.

"That's why I’m being so stubborn. That's the whole reason." "You don't." A pause. “Mean that.” "Of course I mean that, and you can’t tell me otherwise!" I was crying now. Maybe that made me look weak or pathetic, but I didn’t care, and I didn't stop. "Don't you dare say that I don’t mean that. I have watched you kill a man and I stayed. You gave me ten million dollars and an open door and I stayed. You put six women in a row in front of me and I ate my breakfast anyway." My voice broke completely. "Why do you think I did that if it wasn’t because I love you? Why do you think I stole that watch from your dad’s coat? I knew they’re dangerous people, and look at me, I’m staying anyway. What ot

“And why on earth am I not the right man?” “BECAUSE I LOVE YOU, YOU IDIOT!” I scream, my voice echoing around us. “You’re a horrible fit because I love you. I’ve been in love with you since you saved me from the rain that day. Now do you get it? We can’t be family because that would mean that I’ve always been in love with my own dad.”