She Said She Love Me Whatever That Means Novels & Stories

My face was saddened but I didn’t regret what I did even if it was an accident. “That’s the nastiest thing I’ve heard in my entire life.” She wiped her tears and laughed. “Love? What is love? There are anger, obsession, envy but love? There is no such thing as love.” She emphasized every word with contempt. She picked up her red thong and went around my back. She pressed it on my wound to stop my gushing blood. How ironic!

She makes me happy with her smile, sad with her tears, and worried with her anguish. I can’t think of anything except love when I’m around her. She is my love. “I love you, my kitten,” I exclaimed. “I love you too,” she said.

she said. I looked at her questionningly and pinched her jokingly. "What do you mean?" I asked. She laughed and pulled me for hug. Her arms felt warm and familiar. "That means you love me," she said, sounding proud and teasing. "You're crazy," I said and laughed with her too. She then grabbed my waist and hug me tighter. And started to plant soft kisses on my neck. "I'm sorry, I'm still learning how to handle this kind of things." And with that, all the worries and overthinking vanished. The noise turned quiet and my heart felt warm.

She smiled faintly instead, “Neither should you.” The rudeness in my voice instantly vanished. “I didn’t mean—” “I know,” she interrupted gently. We stood facing each other in the quiet. “I just couldn’t hold it in anymore,” I said. “Yes, I understand. At least you figured it out. I heard you.” “Uhm.. Yeah.” There was no accusation in her gaze, except softness. Did she always have to be so gentle? “I used to think love was possession,” Sheila began after a moment. “That if I held tightly enough, fate would bend.”

Was she mad? "I know you're kinda shocked to see this but I want you to know that I'm really sorry and there's nothing I can do about it." I was starting to get more confused as to what she was implying. "What do you mean?" I asked with a very irascible look that spelt disgust. "I know it might sound new and kind if stupid to you but I love you." She blurted. Yeah, I also knew that it would sound so stupid to the hearing, I could predict that already.

she asks. “You are the actress yourself. Pretending to love me. Telling me you loved me when you did not,” I say. “I meant that. I meant every word of it,” she says. “You will have to prove it,” I tell her. “How?” she asks. “By being mine,” I say.

what did she mean she is not a virgin did she do any foolish thing because of anger on me I replied "whatever cutie I dont care whether you are virgin or not I dont care whether you slept with him or with anyone I don't care anything in this world other than you I love you no matter what I love you and you are mine that's it" she didn't say anything I don't want to make her sad more so I decided to give her some time I opened the door while going out I said "nothing changes between us baby even if you are not a virgin because I never loved your beauty or body I loved the way you are I loved your character and innocence do you think I will forget you if you are not a virgin i dont care about

She pulls away just enough. “I love you.” She says quietly. She says it so quietly I almost don’t hear it. I press my lips against hers and pull her to straddle me. I sit up and wrap my arms around her grabbing her ass with both hands. Fuck she just told me she loves me. I can’t believe this. I have never been happier. “You’re mine Byanca. Mia dea, I love you.” I tell her. “What does that mean?” She asks me.

I filled her in. Silence. I lift my head and give her a quizzical look. "No." She shakes her head. "I don't even know which part to disagree with first." "None. Your opinion is not wanted so much." She crosses her arms against her breast. She nods her head. I could see her biting on her lower lip. "You're unbelievable!" She finally scoffed. "Um…" "When I told you I love you,you know I meant that right?" "Let's not get back to that,Mesta." I played with the pen on hand.

my mom spoke, shrugging her shoulder as she spoke. I didn't say a word to all they said I just watched, my mom added, "I wanted to see how much you cared about me." My blood boiled and I couldn't control the anger anymore, " What do you mean by love? Do you even know what love means? This is a very costly joke and this is no way to test what love it care are. I'm done here, if you guys want to do such things, don't call me! In short, next time if it's real I won't even bother anymore!"