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And she did all, with the help of the man who had fallen in love with her. I couldn't wait to get home and start reading it, so I opened it up and began. The book somehow... seemed to resonate with me, well, for the most part. My dad was awesome, and I love him, but I get Isabella. She struggles to find the good in things and doubts her every move because she is yet to learn to trust and love herself. The more I read the first pages, the more I forgot everything around me, zoning out and delving into the book.

Zac blinked, taken aback by my words, seeming like he wasn't sure he heard me right. I chuckled softly, placing my hands on his chest which caused him to tense up even more. My heart was racing faster than I thought was possible. "I love you, okay? I love you in a way that consumes me, in a way that makes me want to love the things that I hate, a way that makes me feel whole, ithat makes me want to cry and scream and laugh and smile all at the same time, in a way th-" I was cut off when Zac dropped the book from his hands and furiously pulled me closer to him, leaning down to kiss me like he was running out of breath and needed me like I was oxygen.

I love you so much I could not let you go. I told her repeatedly how much I loved her, and that I could never let her go. I knew I was being selfish. I could and should have let her go to live her own life. She had not asked for any of this. Her father had sold her to the highest bidder, Santino, and then I had swept in and kidnapped her to exact revenge on them both. Falling in love had not been on the cards, but it had happened, and I knew deep in my heart I would never love anyone the way I loved my beautiful lit

Everyone talked freely, and the mood was lively. As I looked around at the smiling faces, I felt a sense of relief and freedom I'd never known before. For the first time since I was ten, I laughed without any defenses. Even in those years I was in love with Morgan, I'd never been this joyful. Back then, I was always anxious. I was convinced his love was too surreal to be true. Now, I'd finally found myself. I'd finally understood that love had to be self-sustaining. I couldn't keep begging for it from others.

“So wet. So soft for me. You hate me, but you open up like a flower the second I touch you.” “I don’t…” She gasped as he pressed one finger inside, then two, stretching her carefully. “I don’t want this.” “Your body disagrees.” He curled his fingers, hitting that sensitive spot deep inside that made her vision blur. “Look at you. Shaking. Breathing hard. You want it just as much as I do.”

I love you are three words that come at the thought of you. I love you, are simple but sweeter that all things I love you is the only way to show what is true. When I say 'I love you'. please don't take it lightly. Because I love you. I can see in the dark brightly. Though it seems impossible. I love you feels nice." he is literally in verge of tears all he wants is a single chance to get her back in his life and he wants to prove that he is changed for her love

I might not remember what he said or what I said or why that moment mattered so much. But my body remembers. It remembers being loved by him. I flip through the pages, and I see sentences highlighted in yellow ink. My eyes catch on one in particular. "I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride." I close the book hard. My hands are shaking. I hate this. I hate that some stupid, broken part of me still cares. He's with Lea now. He's cold to me now. He looks at me like I'm garbage.

I love you. *

Next, we made an intense love- making which me remove my head from all traumatic thoughts. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/n Literally so happy right now, guys!! This book hit 3.0k freaking reads. Whhhaaat?? Thanks so much, guys!! I hope you leave a review to celebrate.

I love you". "The words you say...." He groaned. "I love you...i love you so much, I am pregnant for you...I'm carrying your child...I love you, I love you so much, I trust you....you are not hurting me" He lifted his mouth away from her clit, their eyes met and held unquestionable love. "You said what?" ******** Dear readers, this book is almost getting to an end. Kindly help me get it on the ranks, vote with gems, give reviews and leave lovely comments.