Romans & histoires What Did I Do To Deserve You

“What did I ever do to deserve it?” “I did what I did because I love you,” he revealed. “I’m so in love with you.” “What?” I gasped. “Yes, that’s right. I love you. I fucking love you! Ever since I saw you that night, naked and beautiful, I couldn’t bring myself to stop thinking about you. Every minute I spent without you was torture. I was dying to have you in my arms and you know the worst part? Seeing you with Eric every day. He doesn’t deserve you. I do.”

he put his forhead on my forhead not before giving me a kiss. "do you think i can live without you, only god knows how difficult it was to say those things ...how could i live without my jan you are my life my everything i love you so much you have no idea " "if it was hard why you even said those things ." i looked up in his eyes. HE again cleaned the tears from my cheeks. "i thought i didn,t desreve you "i put my finger on his lips . "don,t ever say that , you deserve me more than anything "

You intimate me I swear to God, you don't deserve me, you don't deserve this life, you deserve better than this person. And I don't want to be this person, I'm tired of being this person, I want to be happy but I can't, because I will always be hunted by my past and every damn guilty and innocent blood on my hands". I didn't say anything, I didn't know what to say. Seeing Amber in this gullible state breaks me into tiny pieces. "I don't deserve you..." "Neither do I", I said and pulled away from the hug. I looked him straight in the eyes.

"I don't deserve you. After the way I've treated you, the things I've said—" "You deserve better than me," Liam corrected gently, wiping her tears with his thumb. "You deserve someone who didn't lie, didn't gamble with your consent, didn't marry you under circumstances that were fundamentally fucked up even if I thought I was calling a bluff. But since you're stuck with me—since we made vows and created a life together—I'm going to spend every day trying to become the man you deserve."

Please say something! This situation just got SO MUCH WORSE. Why? What the hell did I do to deserve this? I have never cheated… before... or maybe now. I try to be kind and understanding. I've dealt with enough, thanks to my parents. I think I deserve a better life after them!

“I’m waiting! I’m not going to beg you to spare my life. All the secrets, memories, tears, dreams, laughter and promises we shared! You have cried in my arms and I in yours! Did I deserve this from you?” Rose clutched her chest in pain. Think about it Jessica! Did I deserve this betrayal from you? Do I not deserve to fall in love and work where I’m appreciated? Haven’t I worked hard for this? If you think I don’t deserve these things then you better go ahead and finish what you started. Kill me.” Rose said in a determined voice.

"I will never touch you, not unless you want me to; I will never hurt you, not again, not ever." "Now you want to be good; after you've taken everything I loved and everything I am away, you want to be a better person, and you expect me to do what? Jump into your arms and declare my undying love for you? I would never love you; you don't deserve to be loved." I was in tears now; even if I wanted to be strong, all the memories were just too much. "...You deserve..."

“You really don’t care?” “Oh, I care. Just not in the way you think I do. I don’t like knowing that you were treated that way, Irina. I haven’t begun to plan my execution of a certain person for abusing his power the way that he has. You are not the first one he has done that to, peach,” I said. “I don’t feel like I deserve you,” she confessed. “First, you sure as hell didn’t deserve what happened back there. Second, do you think I’m not worthy of you?”

“I promised you I’d never lose my patience with you again. I’d always wear this bracelet so you’d remember not to shout at me. But you keep forgetting…” “I don’t deserve you.” “Tell me, who deserves me? Another Alpha? A Beta? A Gamma? Another shifter? Do I deserve to be with someone I don’t love?” “You deserve the world…” He mumbled. How could I tell him he was my world when he couldn’t see that?

What have I done to deserve this? Was it my silence? My inability to stand up for myself? Did I make myself too easy to break? I should've walked faster. Should've been more careful. Should've known better. I shouldn't have given him that letter. I should've kept my little meaningless crush only a crush. Then and only then this wouldn't have happened. I wouldn't be kneeling in front of him, looking as ugly as I feel inside. I repulse him and the worst, I repulse myself at the same time.