Novel & Cerita She Love Him

He's cheating with her step-sister! Sometimes I even wanted to knock on her head, make her realize that she really doesn't love Jiro! D the! She is only fvcking blinded of her thoughts! Thoughts of her being so hopelessly romantic because Jiro is her first boyfriend. The guy who thought her how to love. Her first love and now she's hoping that Jiro will be her last too.

So she might be the Alex that he and Dame are waiting for to showed up. But why he got suddenly sad in that thinking? If she was Alex, it means that she is not the Dianne he knew, the Dianne he fell in love with when he was in highschool. She is not the Dianne that he can fall in love with. Dame loves Alex s much and as his best friend he cannot have any feelings towards Liza. She is for Dame, Although if She was the Dianne before and they met first, still he cannot afford to breaks Dame's heart because of the girl he loves so much. He was torn into two poeple that is so dearly to his heart. He loves his bestfriend Dame and his childhood sweetheart Dianne which is now name Liza.

My hands were ready to slap her but I stopped myself. "I said I want to talk to him, not to you." "Oh, what a sad girl. Accept that he is no longer in love with you because he is mine now." She proudly said. I want to slap her, but I control myself. There is no point in arguing with her. She seems like a cheap woman who is good at street fights. I walk out and leave her. I screamed as much as I could. I decided to call my Best friends because I need their help. And I need someone who is willing to listen to me.

She loved him so much… “No, it’s not. I want to be with you too.” “Only not enough to come back into the house.” She considered that point and sighed. How can she stay mad at him when he was so damn charming, saying all the things she needed to hear? “I must admit that sometimes I really get a kick out of making you run after me,” she said in a sarcastic tone. Lorenzo looked startled. Then an appreciative laugh escaped him. “I’ve never heard a woman admit that before.” She smiled and looked again at the shining sea in front of her, wondering if Lorenzo will ever see her for who she really was: his head over heels in love wife. If he would trust her the way he was trusting the other woman. A

She was looking so beautiful and he was gazing at her with adorable eyes. She came and stood in front of him looking into his eyes which were filled with so much love and she felt a sharp pain in her heart because what she was going to do will change his love in hatred for her. __________________________________________________________ Seher's POV: "Happy birthday Seher" he wished me with a bright smile on his face which soon was going to fade away. I was feeling so helpless that I couldn't tell him the real reason but I had to do this. I convinced myself and plastered a bored look which he glimpsed.

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 promised. “I love you so much,” she expressed, enveloping him in a warm hug. “I love you more,” he added while stroking her hair. Some seconds later, she disengaged the hug. “It’s okay now, you can’t make me forget my pack of chocolate,” she said cheerfully. “Let’s go get it then.” “Of course,” she commented and they both headed out to go get a pack of chocolate.

Only she can do it to him without doing anything. " You know what ? " Her sweet husky voice brought him back from his thoughts. " What ? " He questioned narrowing his eyebrows at her, holding her waist. " I love you " she said and hugged him out of shyness. She might have confessed this to him for the nth time in these two years, yet she feels the same shyness and satisfaction which she felt in their first time of love confession. " Love you too Anu " murmuring under his breath he too put his hands around her and hugged her more tightly.

she whispered. “Yes,” he replied as he stood up from the chair and stepped closer, each movement too quiet and gentle. “Safe with me.” He leaned closer to her, his shadow blocking the morning sunlight. His hand slowly reached out and gently brushed her cheek. The touch felt cold. Her entire body trembled. She grabbed his wrist tightly and said, “You’re not him.” He bent lower, his lips nearly touching hers. “Then tell me…why are you still holding on?” Her eyes filled with tears as she tried to keep her voice steady. “Because…I love you.”

His grip was weak but real. I'm not whole, he said. I'm not fully here. Then I'll love the parts that are. She kissed his throat. His collarbone. The scar that ran from his shoulder to his chest. He gasped. She kissed lower. Luan. She looked up at him. What? His eyes were wet. I love you, he said. She smiled. I know. She loved him until the sun rose. She loved the parts of him that were solid and the parts of him that were shadow. She loved his hands and his mouth and the way he whispered her name like a prayer.