90 Days Time For Love Novels & Stories

I chuckled and hung up. I stayed there in silence until nightfall. Three hours left for the countdown. I packed all my luggage and bought a plane ticket for the next day. Two hours left for the countdown. I cut every photo of the two of us, leaving only myself in the album. One hour left for the countdown. I neatly placed the divorce settlement agreement on the table. I thought about leaving a note. In the end, I decided against it. Instead, I kept the words to myself. "Honey, this is the last time I'll call you that. I have secretly loved you for ten years. Loving someone for ten years is hard. In the end, I chose to let go. Congratulations to you, and congratulations to me."

“If a million people love you, be sure I am one of them. If only one person loves you, that sure is me... and... if no one in this world loves you... the only reason would be because I am gone...” In front of the people we love... In front of this very altar... “I do...” “I do...” With my heart beating so loud, not due to fright or any anxiousness but just simply because I am excited... “You may now kiss the bride” Looking at my eyes with such love and joy, I didn’t know that I would ever find this very scene my favorite of all. To be with Drake, there is nothing else I could ever wish for... I let his lips touch mine. Such warmth... this feeling that I love to feel...

Everyone inside her chamber cared and loved her more than she could ask for but the only person she wanted the most, did not love her the way she wanted him to be. Apparently Lou Che did not know what to do. He just stood there and looked very confused. Everyone was crying and technically forced him to consummate his marriage with Li Xi Shi. His body reacted strangely too. He guessed the effect of the love potion was starting to make him aroused. Lou Che looked deeply at Li Xi Shi’s teary eyes. That moment he was starting to cry too. All the things he held inside his heart bursted out uncontrollably. “I cannot…. I cannot….” He cried. He shook his head and made Li Xi Shi wail.

Aaron stood up to go, he payed for the coffee and biscuits and was about to go, when he turned to look at Dario. "You said a hundred days?" He nodded. "How many days gone?" "Five" Aaron chuckled softly, "you have ninety five days to get married. Congrats."

After making sure she was asleep, he took out a little box from under his pillow. There was a ring inside. Its design was simple yet elegant. The details, in particular, whispered Damian's devotion. He took a deep breath and gently slipped the ring through Bella's ring finger. He watched it glimmer against her skin, his gaze growing soft. He kissed her fingertip lightly, as if worried she might wake up. "I love you, Bella Valdez," he whispered. Bella's exhale deepened momentarily before evening out again. Her face remained serene—no flicker of eyelids, no change in expression.

It was adorned with 1,095 pearls and 1,095 sapphires. Suddenly, I remembered what Vincent had said back then. “1,095 days—that’s how long we’ve been in love. A person only has a little over thirty thousand days in a lifetime, but Christine, I hope that you and I can love each other for more than three years.” At that moment, Elena sent another message.

He let out a dry, humorless laugh and leaned back, studying me with disbelief and curiosity. “And for the fun of it,” he added, “sixty days, Madea? You’re asking for sixty days like you think you can make up for the love that didn’t happen in five years. You really believe two months can fix what never existed? Or are you just trying to prove something before you let me go?” “Sixty days, right? You have them,” he concluded. There was no warmth in his agreement. No softness. Just a transaction. A countdown.

“What does it mean? Tell me. Please.” He handed me the notes. “Read them first.” I took them and flicked through. My heart pounded a little harder and my breathing hitched a little more and tears filled my eyes a little quicker at each one. True love is never letting go, despite all the odds being against you. I never let go. Two thousand, seven hundred and seventy four days. That’s how long I waited and wished for you. I look into your eyes and see everything I’ve always wanted. Everything I’ve wanted since I realized the coffee you spilled on your shirt matched the shade of your eyes perfectly.

I thought he had lost his tongue because he was so quiet. "Deal. But—" "But again?" I asked annoyed. I also cut him off because I didn't want to hear any more nonsense. "Give me thirty days, Lessanna." I frowned at him. I don’t understand what the thirty days he’s asking for are for. "30 days for what?" I asked him confusingly. "Thirty days to fall in love with me." he said and left me abruptly. I haven't even agreed yet but if he acts like that, it's as if I'm really going to agree with his wishes.

And I trembled in his arms. "Yes, but you shouldn't have put so much effort in for me," I told him and he said. "I will do whatever I want to do for my love. You can't stop me." I smiled at his words. He let go of me and turned me to face him. Then he went on his knees and forward a ring in front of me. "I can love you for four days, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.” “Oh no! Maybe three days, Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow.”