365 Days Of Love Novels & Stories

I said, my voice quiet. “I know what kind of woman stands in the middle of a ballroom and doesn’t cry,” he replied. “I know what kind of woman builds something from the ground up only to have it ripped from her hands. So I know you enough to know that you want to bring the bastard to his knees.” I swallowed hard. “Why one hundred and nine days?” His lips curved slightly. “Because that’s exactly how long it took him to break you.” I looked away without a word. I knew he was right but I didn't want to accept

I don’t know how much longer I can take being away from you, Amore. I’ve been slowly losing my mind, driving myself mad without hearing your voice, feeling your touch. These 120 days have been the worst days of my life. I just need you to know that my heart will forever be yours. You are the first and only woman I have ever loved, and I’d do anything to see you smile and to make your dreams a reality. Don’t ever forget that, Allegra. My heart is yours and only yours. I love you. Forever and always. A.’

Everytime she closed her eyes, she imagined her mother's voice, the bills piling up, and Romeo's voice saying, "Then we begin tommorow. Tomorrow was now today. At exactly 8am, a knock came at the door. She opened it to find a tall man man in a blacksuit- no expression, no greeting. He handed her a sealed black envelope and walked away without a word. She stared at the evelope like it might explode. Inside was the contract. Temporary Matrimony Agreement- twelve pages of precise, cold languages. Her name was printed on every page, binding her to a world she didn't belong in. "Marriage shall last exactly 365 days." "No physical intimacy unless both parties agree". Violation of discretion will r

“ I know it’s too early to say this and it might feel like love bombing but just take it as me expressing myself openly to you…I love you so much Lily and I want to do life with you , just few days ago you disappeared and it had me realizing how much I really wanted you to be by my side …I think about my future and I want to see you in it “ My eyes immediately burned. No. No no no. Not now. But the tears came anyway. All I could think about was the stupid 365 days. The countdown hanging over my life. The possibility that I might not even survive long enough for any of this, My heart longed so much for him too but it felt like I was hanging on a thread.. I felt sick because I wanted it too mu

she said. “The sixty days,” he said. “You asked for sixty days to leave properly. With your name intact and the truth on the table.” He paused. “The truth is on the table. Your name is intact. Twenty-nine days remain.” He looked at her steadily. “What do you want to do with them.” She held his gaze. What did she want. She thought about standing in a kitchen four days ago holding a cooling coffee meant for a man who never looked up. She thought about sixty days asked for not to save a marriage but to leave it with dignity. She thought about her mother’s letter. About forward. About putting it down and living.

Jasper Eaton decides to ditch me at the altar just so he can meet up with Wendy Klein, his ex-girlfriend who abandoned him when he almost got crippled five years ago. All the guests are stunned, to say the least. I can only tug at Jasper's hem of his shirt while trying very hard to keep my expression intact. "Can you please stay with me now?" Mixed feelings cross his eyes, but he soon wrenches my hand off him, finger by finger. At the same time, he shakes his head. "I'm sorry, but I must go now. I need to ask Wendy why she was so heartless to me back then." Amid the crowd's shocked gasps and murmurs, Jasper leaves without even looking back. My dad, who has a bad heart, trembles violent

"Then when is?" He looked toward the door. His face had gone completely cold. "Stay here." He opened the door. Before he could step out, I grabbed his sleeve. He looked down at my hand. I didn't let go. "Don't leave me." The words came out before I could stop them. For the first time, something softened in his eyes. Only for a second. Then it disappeared. "I'll come back." He pulled his sleeve free and walked out. The door shut. I stood alone again.

“Save your anger for another day, to make our plans work.” Tears already welled up in my eyes as I remembered the flashback. “Ok, I'll try pretending to love him.” “Come here pumpkin.” His hands spread out for a hug, I really needed it. Life's been brutal and now Adrian seems to be the only person I can trust and love genuinely for now.”

I had Belle change the flowers in his study every third day, so he would have one room that smelled fresh and wanted nothing from him. I thought that if I made the house perfect, he would stop looking for the door. Six years of that. And Elizabeth only had to step off one plane for all of it to fall flat. I wait to cry, but I'm too tired. What I feel instead is cold and plain. Six years of coffee, and all I have to show for it is a handkerchief with pink flowers in his pocket. The little clock by the bed glows green. I read the date and count on my fingers under the blanket.

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