Novel & Cerita She Love Him

He want answers . She sighed peeping at him . She has always love him . The love of her life was standing before her and asking whether she loves him . What a funny question ? . Didn't the nature , hospital staffs and everyone out there witness their love . Only he is clueless . But it give her satisfaction to speak every times that she loves him . " love him " the words raced her heartbeats as of she was running down the cliff. So exciting and intriguing .

She hates herself, she is just a selfish person that doesn't care about him. She hates herself for not holding on to her feelings.

she whispers, and I stare at her. Happiness erupts throughout my body as her words begin to sink in completely. She loves him like a brother....not as a lover. She loves him as a friend. Good. But then my happiness halts, and guilt begins to push it away. I sigh to prepare myself before speaking.

They lay in the same position for several minutes before she shifted to look at him. “I don’t like when I have to be her.” Shiloh admitted quietly. “I know.” He smiled at her as he toyed with her hair. “No. you don’t know how bad she is. What all she can do.” “But she’s not you anymore. You are now Shiloh.” He tugged her towards him and kissed her. “It’s Shiloh that I love. It’s Shiloh that my girls love. That is who we come home to everyday. It’s not her. It’s never her.”

He wants her to let it flow for him. Can't she do that? Can't she love him the way she truly wants to love him, cherish him? Can't she see...she has tamed him.

She spat, "That has nothing to do with you. At least I'm a willing party even if he lies to me." She quietly looked at him as the soft light radiated on his exquisite face, bringing out the depth of his eyes. She showed no signs of backing down or raising her voice in a heated argument; she spoke calmly, "I love him, so I don't care about everything else. You're right—love makes people blind. I don't need you to show me who he really is. Even if he's useless, weak, or doesn't care about me, I still love him all the same."

“You want some too?” “Yes, please.” “How do you take yours?” “Two sugars and a splash of milk.” She poured it out into two mugs, added sugar and milk to each, then rejoined him at the table. “Here you go,” she said, and almost gasped when his hand brushing hers caused a surge of heat to flow through her entire system. She sat, hoping her cheeks weren’t as flushed as they felt, and began to eat. As she took a bite, her mind raced, trying to think of something safe to talk about.

Her fingers traced his face, slow and greedy. "Nolan, forget Hailey. I'm the one who really loves you. If I had your baby... would you stay? Just be mine?" She let out a soft laugh and kissed his forehead.

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It was always the latest style that girls loved. He even deposited over a million into my account every month. He would always address me politely as “Miss Fisher.” When did things change? It probably started when I stood up to Xena for the first time. A wife without love could never matter as much as the woman he truly cared about. I wanted to tell him that if we could always be like this, it wouldn’t be so bad. “Hen...” “Hendrick, wait for me!” Xena’s voice cut off my words as she came rushing over.