Why I Love Him Novels & Stories

“I gave you chance after chance. But you chose him. And now…” He didn’t finish the sentence. I tilted my head upward. “I never stopped loving you.” He closed his eyes and exhaled. “But love was not enough.” He crouched so his face was level with mine. “Tell me this.” He paused, waiting. His voice lowered. “Why him? Why Lucas?” I blinked through tears. “Because… I was lonely,” I whispered. “I felt something was missing. I felt weak. I wanted excitement. I thought I could stop. I thought it would end.”

“It’s just that… we’re in here having fun, and he’s out there, alone.” Hailey dropped her phone dramatically. “Essence, for the love of sanity, please regain your memory. You’re so pathetically in love, it’s almost painful to watch.” I smiled, a little embarrassed. “Then I guess I’m lucky. Lucky to have a man like Lucian. If it were anyone else, they would’ve taken advantage of my memory loss by now.” “That’s exactly the point,” Hailey agreed. “The reason I love him,” I added softly, “or the reason why it’s so easy to love him… it’s because of who he is. He’s just... special.”

“I know we’ve built whatever exists between us slowly, deliberately, especially given everything Jasmine and my mother tried to suggest about the nature of our bond. But I need you to know something, regardless of how you choose to respond.” He turned to face me fully, taking both my hands in his, his expression carrying such genuine vulnerability that my breath caught slightly. “I love you,” he said simply. “Not because of some bond, not because fate decided we belonged together. I love you because of who you’ve proven yourself to be these past weeks, brave and stubborn and endlessly compassionate despite everything trying to break you down. I love you because every single day since this ni

“It’s more my fault, because I’m the reason we ended up like this. But Kat, my best friend, why me?” “There is no reason why I loved you. I just chose you. My heart chose you.” “Is that possible? No reason at all?” “Yes. If I said I loved you because you make me happy, what if one day you no longer make me happy? Does that mean I won’t love you anymore? If I said I loved you because of your looks, what if you lost them? Would I stop loving you then? If I said I loved you for your personality, what if you changed? Would I stop loving you too? I love you because my heart chose you, nothing else.”

My hand trembled, caught between action and restraint. “But…” The thought of him looking at me with disdain stopped me. “No. It would be a bad idea,” I murmured, lowering the phone. But the storm inside me wouldn’t settle. My thoughts wandered back to him—his voice, his touch, the way he looked at me when it was just us. I rubbed my temples and sat down heavily on the bed. “I think…” I whispered, “I think I’ve started liking him.” I had been lying on the bed for over thirty minutes, scrolling aimlessly through my phone. Suddenly, a car honk broke the silence. My heart skipped a beat. He had come.

A part of me had actually considered becoming friends with this man just to study him — to find out what he did that made her love him so deeply. He wasn’t ugly, I could admit that. But if it came down to looks alone, he wasn’t real competition next to me. So why, Lena? Why do you love him so much?

he mumbles, like someone who's half asleep. "How can you..." I swallow. "How did you..." My voice gets embarrassingly shaky and I stop, clear my throat and try again. "Why?" He looks up at me. "Why what?" "Why do you love me?" "Why?" he echoes, looking thoughtful. His teeth gnaw his lower lip, and his brow adopts a soft crease. He shrugs. "I don't know. It just happened?" He tilts his head side to side. "You're Jo, of course I fucking love you. Is that enough reason?"

“I wanted to share in your laughter always, I wanted you to be mine, I told you that but you laughed at me and told me to get real.” “If I couldn’t get your laughter, I don’t understand why someone else would.” “So you decided to break the law fifty times over and kidnap me.” I asked as he smiled. “That is one of the very reasons why I loved you. The snark. It makes everything seem more interesting. You never loses it, not when you were out of your mind at finding my boxers, your words to Lucy were legendary.”

I Hate U, I Love U" is a song by American singer and rapper Gnash featuring American singer Olivia O'Brien. It was released on February 17, 2016) I stopped the song in middle because I felt a strong pain in my heart and my eyes were red shedding tears.My mind was filled with my lovable night with him in F city. It was like a dream for me.I always tried to control my feelings for him but I never succeeded. I hurts me so much whenever I think of him.Although my life is complete with a caring husband and a lovely child I always felt some emptiness in my heart.

“I thought you wanted to ask what, it turned out to be asking like that. Of course, I love you very much, honey. You are the best man in my life after my father. Why do you ask like that?” “Why can you love me? What is the reason you love me?” “Because you are a very handsome, well-established man, and can accept me as I am. That's the reason I fell in love with you.” “Didn't you know I have a very bad temper? Almost everyone knows it and many people don't like this trait of mine. When other people look at me as a devil, only you look at me as a human.” “What are you talking about, honey? No one looks at you as a devil. Everyone looks at you as a handsome man.”