Too Late Husband I Dont Love You Anymore Novels & Stories

"You're wrong Sora. I don't have anyone because there's never been anyone or will there ever be but you. I love you Sora and I won't stop loving you that's why I want things to work out, I wanna talk things out." "I'm sorry but it's too late to apologize Elias. You have no idea how I felt when I found out My husband left me all alone in the hospital so he could have sex with his ex-girlfriend. I felt like I wasn't needed, i felt abandoned and it hurt. I'm sorry but I don't love you anymore." I lied as I stared into his eyes. "Then why are you crying?" He asked as I touched my eyes feeling stray tears straying. "I don't know. Maybe I'm being emotional because you betrayed me or because I stil

“What did you say? Your husband? What?! How’d come? Why?” “Your sick, Henry. I told you that you should have treatment or else everyone will leave you. And here you are, can’t accept the fact that I have own life now without you. It’s been 3 years, Henry. Maybe, you’re too occupied and can’t believe that I’m already married. I loved you before, okay? But it’s in the past and we can’t change that. If my life is giving you so much pain, will you end it?” “Love, what are you saying? He’s crazy, why should you say that. What if he really did that, how about me?”

"I've found someone better, someone who's rich and I'm not wasting another moment of my life with you." Olive's eyes widened in disbelief. "But... but we've been married for three years! You can't just throw away our relationship like it doesn't matter!" Her husband, Joshua Jones shrugged. "It doesn't matter to me." His voice dripped with unfamiliar hatred which caught Olive Anderson off guard. But Olive shook her head in denial, she didn't want to accept this reality. The sadness made her solemn, she could feel the emotions welling up inside her like a river threatening to overflow its banks. Never in her Twenty-Five years of life had she been this devastated.

Nathan frowned, clearly displeased. “I’m not going anywhere, Nathan. I don’t care who she is and what she used to be to you but I’m not leaving my home.” I stepped further, sad but determined. “This is not your home.” He argued, his tone getting harsher. “Yes, it is!” I retorted, my voice breaking. “Yes, it is Nathan. Three years of marriage. I have loved you. I love you…” My sobs caught in my throat but I swallowed them to continue. “You’re my husband Nathan by our vows I stand, till death do us part!”

She was causing herself so much harm and yet I could not feel even a twinge of pain or concern. “I had never loved you Storm. And I'm sorry that whatever we had, hurt you. But I told you from the start, I was already in love with someone else. I had given myself to her completely. You have to let me go.” “She left you and married for money.” “Her mother was dying.” We've gone over this same conversation countless times. She laughed, like a mad person. Her pupils were dilated and her eyes were bloodshot, I could tell that she had taken something strong, a drug.

He rubbed my face in it like I was a dog. "Jesus Christ," I cursed beneath my breath as I blinked away the tears that pooled in my eyes. July 20th, 2018- I just want him to love me. What do I have to do to make my husband love me again?! What have I done to make him love me less? We used to have so much fun together. Now he looks at me like I'm nothing... I found him in our bed with our neighbor today. I cursed at him and almost lost it. He slapped me and pushed me out of our own bedroom. I cried alone in the kitchen until they were finished. I can't do this anymore. I don't even know who I am any more. The girl I used to be is gone and I'll never get her back.

I hate it because when I remember the past, many loving words turned out to be pathetic lies that made me look stupid. "I apologize for my tardiness. There was something urgent, and it was out of my control. I hoped to come on time and didn't want to keep you waiting." I said calmly, without any emotion at all. However, in reality, I wanted to say something hurtful to the man who was still my husband. Honestly, it's been two years since I was tired of Damon's apathetic attitude towards me. His cold and uncaring attitude made me feel meaningless in his eyes. Now, I'm resigned to whatever his decision is. I want to end all this immediately. "After all the drama you've put up with to keep this

“I’ve given you a life of luxury, a position most women would kill for, yet you keep crossing the line. Sign the papers. Staying here as my wife and behaving yourself is the only good choice you have left.” His words sent a chill through my entire body. I looked into his obsessive, frantic eyes and finally understood the truth. The tragedy of my past life was not a random accident. His version of love was nothing but control. I could not repeat that same mistake. I had to get away from here, and fast. I deliberately softened my tone. “Raymond, let go of me first. I’ll look at the agreement, but you have to give me some time to calm down.” Raymond stared at me for a long moment, as if he were

He choked. It was the first time I had seen him so helpless. "I'm sorry I came too late." I smiled. I had no idea he knew how to apologize. He held my hand tightly as he teared up. "We'll have another baby. I promise you that." I pulled my hand away gently and said calmly. "I know. Maybe you should leave the room first." I turned away with my back facing him and did not say another word. Stefan was silent for a long time before he finally closed the door softly behind him.

I spoke slowly, each word clear and deliberate, "I don't love you anymore. I stopped loving you three years ago. You used up every bit of sincerity and warmth I had. "Whatever we once had is long gone. I have my family, my wife, and my life now. You stopped having any part in it a long time ago." I looked at Savannah beside me, and my gaze softened instantly. I wrapped my arm around her shoulders, the gesture natural and intimate. "This is my wife. I love her very much, and we're going to be happy together for the rest of our lives." Vivian watched the way I looked at Savannah. It was a tenderness she had never received in her entire life, one I had never shown her before.