Will U Love Me The Same Novels & Stories

She walked over and handed me one. "Everything okay?" There it was again. That question. She knew me too well. I stared into my coffee. Then at the skyline. Then back at her. She smiled softly. "What?" I opened my mouth. Closed it again. Not yet. Just...Not yet. "I love you." Her smile widened instantly. "I love you too." She leaned up and kissed me. Completely unaware...That my world was already beginning to fall apart. That afternoon...While Liam was at work I wandered through another furniture store.

“Please, if you love me like you claim, you won’t do this.” “It’s because I love you that I have to do this.”

My heart is pounding hard. "I love you, and this love is a furious volcano of obsession, possession, and maddening desire. I love you enough to have you inside my walls and show myself weak. I love you enough to talk about my fears and problems. I love you enough to give you power over me when I never allowed anyone else to have that power. I love you enough to step in front of a bullet for you... I love you more than I can put into words here. "Do you want to marry me again? Renew our wedding vows and have a real party? No one else between us. No contracts. I want to love you for real. I want a real marriage. Today and for every day of my life. Will you be mine?"

Fear came naturally after that. Control became everything. Control meant predictability. Clean decisions. No surprises. It helped me forget the chaos Rose and her sister dragged into our world. Almost. There was one memory that refused to fade. Zena. Even thinking her name tightened something in my chest. Years had passed, yet her face remained sharp in my mind, her voice lingering in memories I never invited back. It irritated me more than I wanted to admit. I never figured out what she had been to me. Love felt too soft for something that unsettled me this deeply. Hate felt dishonest. Attraction felt too small for the weight she carried inside my head.

There are many followers of Fiona, but basically gave up within a few days, because in the emotional aspect Fiona is really cold. It's like seeing a refrigerator in the hot weather, can't help but get cool, at first it's really comfortable, but what about an hour, two hours later? If you don't get out of the fridge, your friend will have to go to the funeral home and give you a square box. Love is not only love, but also friendship. Three years of college, next toFiona She is the only one to be friends with. Part of it may also be because she is a Northeasterner, has a better tolerance for cold than others, her tongue licks ice but her face doesn't change color, otherwise she would soon free

Nhat An nodded to show that she understood, but she was secretly happy in her heart. Through the way Nhat My is lazy, she can guess that she will be accepted for about 70% of the job, the remaining 30% will come from whether the other two have any limbs at this large corporation or Nhat My. Did you change your mind at the last minute?

Oh, love I'll be a fool For you I'm sure You know I don't mind Oh, you know I don't mind 'Cause you You mean the world to me Oh I know I know I've found in you My endless love Oooh-woow Boom, boom Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Oooh, and love Oh, love I'll be that fool For you I'm sure You know I don't mind Oh you know I don't mind And, yes You'll be the only one 'Cause no one can deny This love I have inside And I'll give it all to you My love My love, my love My endless love Maybe this is my safe heaven . My own family to love and care for . Just like how wet paper can dry but will never be the same , such is life . Certain imprint leaves lessons for us . Lessons

"But what if I scare him away? What if I love him more than he loves me?" "Then you let him catch up to you. There's nothing wrong with loving someone more. Not everything is felt the same, yet alone experienced the same. Those firey locks of yours hold a different red to me than to you. Don't be scared to tell him how you feel just because you're afraid he won't feel the same. No one will ever feel the exact same."

He's silent, except for his heavy breathing, which mingles with mine. He's not saying anything. Why isn't he saying something?! Did he just say that out of a haze of lust? It... It won't hurt. I wrap my arms around his body, closing my eyes as I absorb his warmth. "I love you too, Winner,”

"I fúcking love you too, Ryder Jake Williams," Because this is love. Wild and uncontainable love. * * * - - - - - To Be Continued - - - - -