Novel & Cerita Accidentally In Love

again. My dearest Anastacia Solei Alcaraz - Aragon, you came into my life at a bad time. When I truly hated who I was and what I had become. I was broken, damaged, full of hatred, revengeful, and fading... but you fought your way in and saved me. You loved me and by doing so, you made me love myself again too. You didn't have to do anything to make me fall for you. I didn't fall for you because of what you could or couldn't do for me. I fell for you simply because you were unapologetically yourself.

Then, he averted his gaze from me and mumbled, "You don't care about me at all." I ignored his act and sat on the couch, asking, "Why did you lead me to say those things when you knew it was me?" He dropped his aggrieved act and smiled slyly. It was almost as if he'd set up a trap to lure me in. "I was curious to see how far you could go, angel. I'm really sad, though… "We were only lucky enough to get matched up because we live close to each other. Wouldn't you have said those things to another man if you matched with them tonight?"

In it, I had collided with a handsome stranger after meeting that arrogant director at Sky Investments. I didn’t recall every detail, but I remembered saying, “I’m sorry, it was an accident,” as I fell into his arms. He had responded with a charming smile and a grace that made me feel awkward. “I’m not complaining. If it was an accident, then it was a pleasant one.” But that was no dream. The last thing I remembered was accidentally kissing him, and I could still swear he tasted like sweet apple juice. The nostalgia of that moment lingered in my mind until I spun around, and my breath caught in my throat.

He cursed as his eyes drowned in mine. Was this Malcolm speaking or the alcohol? It was definitely the alcohol. I’ve heard of stories where men got drunk and mistook another woman for the woman they loved. My heart ached at the thought of Malcolm mistaking me for Emery. “Shit. I’m fucked.” He hissed under his breath, his lips landing on mine again. This time, he didn’t just kiss me. His hands roamed all over my body. His hot and sinful hands. I was wearing my pajamas, a top and shorts. And he was wearing just his trousers.

I said “Yeah, I am really sorry. I did not think any of that would happen. She suddenly confessed her feelings for me the night before our wedding and I told her that me and her should just stay as friends but then I spent the whole night dreaming about it and wondering if I really loved her or you.” Everything he continued to say made it so much worse. But something about hearing him only discover that he liked her the night before our wedding was way better than if he had said something like he had liked the whole time we were dating.

Olive stared at her phone after ending the call with Dr. Harris. Her chest tightened with anger, frustration, and disbelief. The audacity of the situation was overwhelming, and the very idea of carrying Raymond Stone’s child felt like a cruel joke. She had been an unwilling participant in someone else’s mistake. The fact that she had been accidentally inseminated with Raymond Stone’s child felt like a violation of her very being. “Surrogacy mistake,” she muttered bitterly. “As if that excuses anything.”

“I am. I swear I am. I made mistakes, but I love you. I’ve always loved you.” He backed away. “Love doesn’t look like this.” I wanted to reach for him, but my hands felt heavy. “Adrian, please. You’re the only thing that’s ever made sense in my life. Without you, I ” He interrupted, “Without me, what?” “Without you, I’m nothing.” His breath hitched, and for a second, I thought he’d let me touch him. But instead, he turned away, brushing at his eyes. I took a shaky step forward. “I didn’t sleep with him on purpose. He came to me at the bar, was too drunk to even think. The next morning, he was gone. Then that video came out, and I realized what he did.”

She had buried the ghost of that relationship under layers of paint, sarcasm, and feigned indifference. But looking at Mui now, a sudden, violent ache ripped through Avery’s chest. It was a phantom pain so sharp and visceral it felt like it had happened yesterday. "Avery," Mui whispered, her eyes shining with tears. "I’m sorry to just show up. I left him. The wedding is off. I... I didn't know where else to go. I realized I made the biggest mistake of my life." Avery couldn't breathe. Her tongue felt heavy, glued to the roof of her mouth. The confident, sharp-tongued artist vanished, leaving behind a hollow, shocked silence. She just stared, her fingers gripping the edge of the door so tight

Luca’s Pov: The bloodshed, the betrayals, the lies….the bittersweet love. As I laid half unconscious on the cold marble floors and took merciless beatings from people I called my family…. I wondered, could I have avoided it all? Maybe I could’ve, If I wasn’t so desperate for a restart at life. Two years ago, Dante Solis found me on the streets of New York playing a guitar for the tiniest amount of money.

she objected stubbornly. Hector's breath was a deep draw, his mind sifting through memories. And he remembered. "Do you mean the accidental kiss?" Skye narrowed her eyes, and the wall of alienation came up once more. "Accidental kisses on the mouth don't exist, Hector." "Yet, they do exist. Like the one with Eithne. A misstep, a collision of intentions. She aimed for my cheek; I turned, and our lips met in an unintended kiss. She just touched me, nothing more. Eithne apologized to me a thousand times for her carelessness. I couldn't be mad at her for something that happened by accident. It would be unfair."