The Love You Gave Me Novels & Stories

I loved you and I am sorry, Eric

“I love you, Darius… I loved you from the first time I laid my eyes on you. And because of what I feel for you, I can’t let you hurt yourself anymore. I want to help you get rid of this weight that crushed your soul all these years… Let me take this pain away from you… I don’t mind it… I’m used to it. So, give me everything, my precious darling! Give me all your sorrow, all your hurt, all your hate. If this is what it takes for you to start living your life with no more thoughts about this absurd revenge, then I’ll take it all without flinching.” Alannah wiped the tears from her face and put her hands on Darius’s hands. This time he didn’t push her away. This was it… He was letting go… Final

His voice, although diminished, stood out among the sounds that the air currents impelled, a song played between his lips rocking my being in his warm cooing, while those lyrics were unusual because which feelings of love and heartbreak infused in him soul. "To you who have always given me love, to you who have always infused me with tenderness, your arms have been my refuge and your hands they have been able to guide my way... To you who have always known how to love me and who next to Grandma they have been able to educate me infinite thanks I give them and although grown up nothing changed... ♫♫♫ Just stay, make me want again, look at me, make me believe again that the life even though it

Her gaze drifted over to me—to my right eye, now a bloody, ruined mess beyond repair. For the first time in eighteen years, I saw something other than disgust in her eyes. A faint flicker of light, trembling and fragile, rose from the ashes deep in my heart. Mom… will you finally look at me? Will you finally feel something for me—even a little pain? With the last of my strength, I reached my hand out toward her. But then, in the next second, a weak whimper came from Alice's hospital bed, "Mom… I'm so cold…"

He's replaced every harsh touch of Valentina's with his adoring ones. He looks me in the eyes and says, "I love you." I freeze.

I leaned against the bathtub and said coldly, "So what?" Elaine laughed again. "Are you really that clueless? Didn't you get the point? Last year, on your birthday, I gave him my first time. This year, I came back just for your birthday, and he's already forgotten it. Do I really need to tell you who he loves?" Seven years had passed. Faint lines had formed at the corners of my eyes. The eyes that used to brighten whenever I saw Ryan were now dull and lifeless. I took a deep breath. "No need. Ryan's marrying me."

I looked at her coldly and said each word clearly. "Joanna, from the moment you tore up our contract and made me get close to Tina, there was nothing left between us other than hate. There is no debt there." I returned the words she had once said to me outside my apartment. "Ms. Shaw, have you forgotten? I'm nothing but a stray you brought home. How could a stray ever be worthy of you?" "You..." Joanna's face instantly turned pale. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

After three years with my girlfriend, she fell for my adoptive younger brother. I stepped aside and let her go. Not long afterward, I married my childhood friend, the girl who had spent years pursuing me without ever giving up. For eight years, we built what seemed like a perfect life together. Our family of three lived in harmony, and I believed I had finally found the happiness I had once lost. That illusion was shattered the day our son was injured in an accident. What should have been an ordinary hospital visit revealed a devastating truth: he was not my biological child. Desperate for answers, I went to my wife's company to confront her. However, before I could step inside, I overhea

before running into my open arms. Lifting her up, I held her close, she was my greatest source of strength and weakness, and I would move mountains to keep her safe. Smiling warmly, I inquired, "How was your day, my love?" Her innocent face glared, "I sang a song, mommy." "That's wonderful! When we get home, you can sing it for me, okay?" She nodded excitedly. So, we walked to her classroom. "Good afternoon, Mrs. Lucy, Zoey's class teacher," I greeted politely.

But I'm breathing fine You're crazy and I'm out of my mind 'Cause all of me Loves all of you Love your curves and all your edges All your perfect imperfections Give your all to me I'll give my all to you You're my end and my beginning Even when I lose I'm winning 'Cause I give you all of me And you give me all of you, oh oh Give me all of you Cards on the table, we're both showing hearts Risking it all, though it's hard 'Cause all of me Loves all of you Love your curves and all your edges All your perfect imperfections Give your all to me I'll give my all to you You're my end and my beginning Even when I lose I'm winning 'Cause I give you all of me And you give me all of you When the song en