Novel & Cerita To X Who Doesn't Love Me

But he knew he wanted to know the answer. “Wrong.” Her simple answer made him stare at her blankly. “It burns me from inside, I’m sorry but—,” “You know I love you?” She gave him a confused look before answering him honestly, “That’s not love!” “You don’t know,” and just when the words escaped his mouth, she could not help but fire back, “I know love doesn’t hurt like this! It can be anything but love…” Her eyes brimmed with tears when the last word came out like a small whisper from her mouth.

My watch buzzed faintly, but even it seemed too stunned to make a sound. “Zane, please,” I whispered. “We can talk about this. Whatever this is…” “There’s nothing to talk about.” The woman beside him smiled, and something inside me snapped. I wanted to scream, to throw something, to demand an explanation. But all that came out was a quiet, broken whisper. “Why?” He finally met my eyes. “Because I don’t love you anymore.” My knees went weak, and I gripped the back of a chair just to stay standing.

mr saad said and I nodded my head X. I stood up and then slowly begin the song by karmin "love to hate you..." I'm just a prisoner of your love You got me lip locked fire the gun Oh oh ohh If I escaped too I would be lost So don't bail me out babe I'll pay the cost Ohohohh Sometimes I just hate to love you My eyes strayed accusingly to Xavier who was looking down and staring at some thing in particular... ______________

To me, saying sorry always felt like it justified whatever had already been done, as if the words themselves could undo the damage. I pulled my phone from my bag, my finger hovering over the screen. I'd sent Charles a text before getting into the taxi, but he hadn't responded yet. I wanted to know what was happening at the penthouse, and his silence left an uneasy feeling sitting in my chest, like something was already unfolding without me there to see it. But I knew Damian. He loved me, maybe more than I deserved. Whatever disappointment came my way would only be because I'd kept something from him, not because he'd stopped caring.

I strained through my teeth, glaring at him. He huffed out a laugh and pushed me against the wall, pressing his body against mine. “Believe me, I don't want to kill you. Mates cannot kill each other. The Fates made it this way. I just need to get rid of you.” He stepped back and shrugged while the blood in my veins turned cold. “How can you even say that?” I gritted out, struggling to move away from him and failing. “I trusted you... I loved—”

V You loved me so much Xander, but all I see in your eyes now when you look at me in disgust. I wish I knew better than, when you were mine, I wish I knew that I loved you. Now I realized it when someone else has you. I want you, Xander! I need you to be mine again!

“Tell me you don’t want this, and I will leave this very second...you never have to see me ever again.” Is that what she wanted? She mused. She didn’t, for a second, doubt Asher would release her wrists and walk out of her apartment if she asked him to. No matter how much it would hurt him to do that, he was a gentleman before all else. She could see that. Just like she could see how much he really wanted her. She had to face the truth; she didn’t want him gone.

He had already given half his heart to someone else, so why couldn’t we just part on good terms? I held his face, choking back tears, "Xander, I don’t hate you anymore. In the next life, love someone well. Don’t change your heart so easily."

"Tell me you don't love me." The words slammed into me with the force of a freight train. My breath hitched. Jaxon saw it. His eyes flickered, darkening slightly. "Go on," he said, voice quiet but firm. "Tell me." I tried. I really did. I opened my mouth, and would have will the words out. Simple, weren't they? Four little words. I don't love you. Simple. Except they weren't. I stood there, lips parted, but nothing came out.

"Xavien, I don't love you. Please don't waste your time with me. I would never feel the same way you feel about me." "You are lying. Don't do this. I want you to stop lying to me. This is not you. You are not this type of person. Just stop doing all of this. Love can not just end this way. You don't just wake up one morning and decide you don't love someone anymore." I do not answer him. I burst out into tears. I have never lied to Xavien, but all I do is kill him with one lie after the other. He will not give up; he won't stop