To The Man I Loved Too Much Novels & Stories

I fall apart from the inside out—ruined once again by the only person I’ve ever truly loved. The end

His words had caught me off guard and I he was right… “You left me for a Man!” I screamed while punching as hard as I could with my right. I’d caught Henry off guard as we took a step back. “I loved you unconditionally, I bore your babies, I brought home the bacon and fu€king cooked it while you relaxed!” I yelled faster and punched harder. “20 years and I’ve gotta make those easy for you?! Go FU€K YOURSELF!” I roared.

My breathing became uneven. My chest felt unbearably heavy. Suddenly, I hated everything about myself. I hated my reflection. I hated my stretch marks. I hated the weight I had gained. I hated the tears. I hated the loneliness. Maybe Lucas was embarrassed by me. Maybe everyone was. Maybe I had become impossible to love. That thought shattered something deep inside me. I rushed upstairs and entered our bedroom. The room no longer felt like ours. It felt like a museum preserving the remains of a dead marriage.

I bit my lip and thought about it. Liam loved me, and I also loved him, more than anything in this world…. He was the one person that was able to pick me up when I was in absolute shambles and pieced me back together, slowly and delicately until I could no longer see the cracks in my heart. But was love really enough? I had put him through so much already. No one should have to suffer so much just because of love. From the very second when we got married, it had been one problem after the other. For goodness sake he was shot on our wedding day!

But I want her back, I need to get her back," he said, leaning against the wooden door frame and shooting his gaze up to the ceiling. He tucked his hands in his pockets as he breathed a sigh. "It's just, one day, I woke up and finally realized that my life was nothing without her, I was nothing without her. I needed her; I need her by my side. I-I love Eunae," he trailed off. The column of his throat seemingly squeezing tight that puffing for air was close to impossible. "I love her more than I could have ever imagined, and I was just too foolish not to believe it earlier on. I love her more than anything else in this world, and I know I can't live without her anymore."

I just loved you too much Tagan and you know what it’s so hard to love you, it’s so hard to love you but I can’t help myself I still love you even though I’m so sick…. I didn’t stop crying that day so the nurses needed to inject me with sleeping peels to stop me… I’m in too much pain and it’s killing me so much Tagan…

"Gay man who openly confesses in front of a man he loves, even though I know ... that Jack is a normal man, not an abnormal like me." Reo looked up at the gray clouds in the sky. The dark sky is lit by clusters of stars without the mother moon. It seems like the sky is showing its gloomy mood, like how Reo felt on the rooftop in an empty building. "Jack ... I love you. It's only because of you that I survived. However, when I think back to what you said a week ago, I feel that I don't deserve to ..." Reo took a deep breath. Blow it out hastily. "Living in this world." Reo added, continuing the previous words.

AMANISA’S POV “I know you are mad.” Arla incited. “We are both mad at him but this is too much, Amanisa.” Too much? If we are to talk about “too much” shouldn't we be referring to what Kovan did to me? The sex was too much especially since he knew he wouldn't be with me forever. The love and heated moment were too much too. The laughter… the comfort… the sweetness... Everything was too much and I couldn't bare not having them anymore after he got me addicted.

Chapter 1 Prologue "Eat me tonight, baby" Theola moaned when she was creased in with pleasure from every side. Rolf kissed every part of her body with the utmost desire to eat her whole. He did this till he got down and fondled her mini stick. She let out a louder moan. He continued to do so until she begged him not to cease. He then rose to her ovals and fondled them masterfully. Theola was all in need of him at that moment. "I want to feel you inside, Rolf". He then plugged in his huge rod and they both rode at a steady pace. She held his hand to her neck.

Because of his sick words. He leaned closer. Brushing the tip of his nose against hers, he breathed her subsiding breaths which were tickling the skin of his philtrum and lips. “The destination where I’ll show you my love,” he closed his eyes as his palm received the light weight of her face. He smiled unwell, mumbling, “where there’s no limit of insanity, tesorino.” (Little treasure)