Amoureux À Longue Distance Novels & Stories

I chuckle and realized how much I actually missed his voice. " Yeah, just got home from the gym" " Gym? At ten pm? What are you? Batman in training?" I teased and it sent him reeling in laughter. " Jules I miss you" His words caused silence to encroach our conversation. I miss him too, so much and heaven's know that I'm hurting him with all this distance and nonsense that I'm carrying out for someone who doesn't even care !! I took a breath or two before responding. " Me too"

"Maxwell, I don't care about anything between you two. The only thing that'll make me happy now is you signing the divorce papers." The light in his eyes vanished. He swayed slightly, as if the words had struck him hard. A flicker of pain crossed his gaze. "Darling, we've been together seven years. You can't just walk away like it meant nothing. You can't be this heartless." He was about to say more when his phone suddenly rang. Annoyed, he tried to hang up but accidentally answered instead. Jessie's sobbing voice came through. "Maxwell, ever since you fired Karina, she's been refusing to eat. Come see her. Buy her something nice to cheer her up a little. If she ends up hurting herself, you'

What if you change and become him again? "That won't happen! And even if it did. I wouldn't let him near you! But that will never happen! It's been two years, and I have been the same. We must be strong and trust that our love is more powerful than anything!" "What about the long distance? I don't know, Lyle."

"Men are all the same. The second their girlfriends leave, they start wandering." "Long-distance relationships just don't work out. Staring at a phone every day doesn't give you warmth. The chances of lasting are like one in ten thousand." "There's a saying that not even dogs do long-distance." "Just break up with your girlfriend. Don't ruin her. Lock things down with your senior instead." "Why do you want to ask Madam about this? Are you hoping she'll say you're doing the right thing? You're trash. I hope you're cursed to keep repeating this cycle forever!"

Every sigh and moan echoed the connections they had forged—intense and undeniable. As the heat between them built, Amelia found herself moving between the two men, taking turns kissing each one. Their lips met softly at first, but each press deepened as the urgency grew, a silent agreement forming in the space between them. The world outside faded away, leaving only the warmth of their connection—their shared breaths mingling, creating a cocoon of intimacy where love, lust, and longing coalesced.

Otherwise, she would have expressed it as she used to do with any consistency or sensation she felt. Claire didn't love him and probably never would, so he might as well accept his fate and stop trying so hard. At that moment, he was so beaten down by these thoughts that he almost didn't notice a text notification from an unknown number. He opened the text and squinted in surprise. The message was short. 520 followed by the moon emoji. [1] [1] 520 in Chinese's short messages means I love you.

"What did you tell him?" "I told him she had been loved by Carmen. By Elena. By the people who chose her." He paused. "And that she was loved by me. Across thirty-one years and three thousand miles." He looked at his hands. "I told him that love at a distance was still love. That you didn't need proximity for it to count." He paused. "He said he had never understood that. He said that was the thing he had never understood about any of it — that the people he had tried to remove had simply loved from wherever they were moved to." Dominic started the car.

I slowly run my fingers up and down her arm. “Then let’s do it.” She tips her head up, and I can see the hope and excitement on her face through the dark. “Long-distance is hard, we can’t kid ourselves there. But we’re both able to travel around our work schedules, and having a mini-vacation to look forward to will really help.” “Yeah,” I say and force myself to take a slow breath. Chloe’s head is resting on my chest. She’ll be able to hear it when my heart starts pounding with dread. “I love you.”

He swallowed hard, then closed the physical distance between them and poured his heart out at her feet. “I’m in love with you, Karli.”

She kissed him back with equal longing, as her soft hands caressed his rough stubble and cheek. How long they remained like that, expressing their love for each other, when simple words weren't enough...they had no idea. But slowly, they drew apart from each other, content for now.