The Last Time I Loved Him Novel Novels & Stories

He had learned to control himself. To function despite the absence. To continue moving forward even when part of him remained trapped in the past. But the truth remained unchanged. He had loved her. And he still did. Six years had not been enough to erase her. Perhaps nothing ever would be. Outside, the city continued its endless movement. Inside, Ricardo remained still. A man who had everything. And yet, nothing. Amelia was gone. And he was the one who had let her go.

"I love you too, Hames. You and Tristan are my best gift, I can never stop loving you both. Watching Tristan grow up with you is the happiest thing of my life." "I was feeling so bad for marrying you when you hadn't loved me at first but now, I'm glad I made that decision." "Me too, I'm glad you made the decision." "I love you so much, my love, and I'll forever love you." "I love you too, my baby daddy." I chuckled and connected our lips for a long and passionate kiss with the one I called my husband, someone I was never going to stop loving. THE END! A/N: This book officially ends on ‘July 26, 2021. Monday (6:19AM)’

I pleaded with him Another tear fell from his eye making me want to wipe it. But I stopped myself because I don't want to get his hopes high. "As you wish, Tasha. I love you so much. Just remember that." He said and turned back and started to walk toward the door. He opened the door and turned toward me. He sighed and left the house not before saying 'I love you' for the last time. I heard the noise of the door slamming shut with a force. And now the apartment is silent just like always.

She stated and hold my hands on the table while staring. "Do you miss her?" She smoothly asked while smiling at me. I look away and glance at the frame. "I always miss her, Lena" I whisper while my voice remains calm. Her hold tighten that made me look at her again. "I'm sure, she misses you also. Come here" She uttered that made me smiled. Is it true? Do you miss me? I glance at the window where I can see the clouds. Are you happy there? "What?" I asked and Lena gestures me to stand up. I did what she did exactly when she hugged me, I don't know what it was in her hug but I'm pretty sure that it's different.

His body convulsed—a violent, bone-snapping spasm—as the two energies collided. I held on. I became the bridge. I felt the cold mercury of his veins turn to fire. I felt the five years of my own isolation shatter, a million fragments of lost time rushing back into my mind like a deluge. I remembered the garden. I remembered the snow. I remembered the way he had looked at me when he whispered I love you—the warmth, the arrogance, the desperate humanity of it. The memory didn't come back as a gift. It came back as a weapon.

He brought my face close to his. “I love you, Novel Hart. Even if you were to stab me in the heart, I would die with a smile knowing it was you who killed me. Be the ruler of my world, Novel. Please be mine, so I can be yours.” The pain was still there, but a flicker of happiness ignited at his words. I nodded, and he pulled me into a hug so tight I could feel his heart. “I will never let you down, Novel. Thank you for letting me love you.”

I say shaking my head. After along time we somehow Manage to convince him . The truth is he never actually loved me but was perpaps only obsessed with me. He had last not love. At the end of it. We are even . This is what I have been wanting from the real start. My close friends and I being together and happy. ***. Hello , Good evening to you all. Thanks for reading my book. This is a short story that I having been wanting to write in Avery long period of time. Thanks for reading up to this part. The next chapter will be the last. Please read my next book "Ugly and in secure?" It is already signed

she responded, still stroking my hair gently. I raised my head, sniffled, and wiped my tears. "What if it is too late, Gab? What if he never forgives me?" What have you done Ken? You have chased away one man who truly cared for you and even took your girls as his own. I beat myself as I poked my forehead with my palm. "Stop! Ken, do not hurt yourself, you know this would not help," she reprimanded. "Yes, it might take time, but if he truly loves you, and I know he does. I see it in his eyes. I believe he will understand that people can make desperate choices when they're scared. The key is, to be honest, and show remorse afterward."

“I’m done pretending I don’t love you.” My breath hitches. “You don’t have to choose now,” he says softly. “But remember this… ” His forehead presses against mine. “I loved you first.” My heart stops. The world stops. And when he pulls back, standing slowly, his last words are nothing but a whisper that sends shivers down my spine…… “And I’ll love you last.” He walks away, leaving me breathless, shaking, torn. Which of my stepbrothers do I choose???

I was shoved at his hard chest and I could smell his manly scent who was the same as before. God, I almost forgot how he smelled. I only smelled this manly scent from him and I never smell it from anyone, maybe that is why I almost forgot that this scent exist. I loved him. Even after all these years, my love for him never fade and didn't even changed a little. It just stayed the same. But, of course, I won't let him know that. I still need to take things slow. We need to take things slow. My kiss was my answer to his request. I am giving him another chance. But, I promise to myself and to the God in heaven that this will be the last time.