Novel & Cerita Would You Love Me Again

Ethan stepped closer, his voice breaking as he whispered the words that had haunted him for years. “Even if you never love me again, I will spend my life loving you.”

Before I could even type a reply, another one popped up: Sienna, I still mean everything I said before. I love you. I miss us. If there’s even a chance… I want to try again. I exhaled slowly, my heart thudding. Why now? Why him again? Tyler was sweet, and I cared about him once — but that part of me had faded long ago. Still, seeing the words “I love you” staring back at me made something ache quietly. Before I could respond, another ping — this time from Jaxon.

> MISSION RESTART … LOVE HIM AGAIN. The letters pulsed once, soft and steady, before fading back into the blank white screen. I stared at it for a long moment, my heart suddenly racing for a reason I couldn’t name. Love him again. The words echoed in my head long after the screen went dark.

“Love me again, will you?” My eyes flutter with more tears. “Just how much drink did you take, Zeath?” I ask while sniffling. Zeath huffs a smile. “Enough to dream about you. Enough to see your face one more time to ease my misery.” I smile as his thumb rubs my lips then goes down to gently pinch my chin. “Have I ever said this to you?” he asks. “What?” “That I love you. So much.” I burst into tears, palming my lips as I hurry out of his presence. All these while I thought he still hated Mellow. I thought he’s still the satan-licking man I knew.

Once again, the call goes to voicemail. “Hey, it's me again. Please call me back. I'm sorry about what happened. I swear I'm not in love with Apollo. Can we talk this out like adults?” As I end the call, I feel a lump in my throat. I don't want things to end this way between us. Heck, I don't want things to end with him. He’s a good guy, someone I would be comfortable and possibly happy with. He’s nothing like my ex-fiancé, in all the best ways.

I’ll still make her love me again by all means. Whatever it took

“It hurts me even more to see you in pain. I know I should have told you this earlier, but I was afraid. I didn’t want to lose everything I had worked so hard for, and I didn’t want to hurt you even more. But now, I don’t care about the consequences. All I care about is you. “Please, Becky, can we start over? I love you. I’ve always loved you. And I’ll keep loving you for the rest of my life.” The hall was silent. Everyone was watching us, waiting for her response. But I didn’t care about the crowd, the cameras, or even Grayson. All that mattered to me was Becky and the hope that she might still have room in her heart for me.

“You wouldn’t?” “No, of course not honey. I love her. Still do. And she does love us back you know. In her own crazy way. I wouldn’t lie to you. I am heart-broken. But at least I know I tried everything. I know it’s going to be difficult for the first two or so years. But eventually I will get over her. I mean nobody died of unrequited love, right?”

“Sign it. After that, we will never had a relationship anymore and just treat ourselves as strangers if we meet by chance on the street” Xiara bit her lips hard, blood oozing out, she gathered up her courage and walked to where her husband-no, ex-husband is seated, grabbing the divorcement paper that was let out inside the envelope with both hands, her fingers trembled as she tightly clasp the golden fountain pen that was handed to her by her now ex-husband starting from the moment she signed the divorcement paper in her hands.

Not something a lover would do after a tryst. “I want you again tomorrow.” I smiled. “Same time?” “Sooner.”