Novel & Cerita Best Partner

"He set this up. He told me to tell you that I wasn't feeling well so he could persuade you into coming to the park with him. He wanted to spend the day with you, Zenia. He's so sweet." "It might be nice and all, but I don't think EJ and I are compatible for each other. We're two different people with two different lifestyles." "You're just looking for excuses as to push him away. You're going to loose out on him and, when you realize that, it's going to be too late." "I'm not going to lose him because I'm not going to hold on to him. EJ and I are friends. F-R-I-E-N-D-S! Why is that so hard to understand?"

Isabelle sighed, "I don't know, Stacy... my career is my priority right now." Stacy placed a hand on her arm, "I understand that, but your mental health and happiness are just as important. And think about it, having a partner can be a great source of strength and inspiration." Isabelle looked unconvinced, but Stacy continued, "Trust me, I found Liam on this amazing dating app, 'Better Half'. You should try it!" Isabelle raised an eyebrow, "A dating app? Really?" Stacy nodded enthusiastically, "Yes! It's perfect. You can find someone who shares your interests and values. And who knows, maybe you'll find your own Liam."

God, it hurts so much to see him hurt like this. I stood up and forwarded my hand towards him, he looked at it for a moment but then smiling, he placed his big ones in mine. "We may not become lovers...but we are partners in everything. " I chuckled sadly at his fake jolliness but he right. Miller Holland is the best partner I could ask for. I can spend my whole life with him. Even though I would still think about that jerk. His maturity and positive approach towards life had me hots for him in the first place. He never tried to control me, he never tried to manipulate me.

How come there is a partner who doesn't participate. The problem is can he use dirty methods? Stay tuned. *****

There are a thousand things I could write but none of them seem to be enough. So I write what I mean. 'Thank you. For being the calm when everything else feels like a storm.' Almost instantly, the three dots appear. He is replying. (Always. That's what partners are for, remember?) I exhale slowly. Partner. It's such a simple word. But right now, it feels like everything I've been aching for. Equality, respect and support. Not pity. Not obligation. Just someone who chooses to stand beside me. Maybe I am still healing.

A partner is someone you need to rely on ,when you are are down,your partner needs to pull you up,when your partner is down you need to pull them up. My father had the same kind of relationship with Ben.You could hear it in their conversations,see it in their actions that they would do anything for each other.Even as my father had better fashion sense and lacked on inventing technological machinery which Ben was strongest in..the two we’re still able to work together in harmony with no jealousy outbursts and immature thinking. I deeply yearned to have such a partnership with Mika,I wondered whether it was also possible for me too as I was impatient i felt it was an impossible task,as I w

When I first saw the barrage, I was a bit dazed. Standing outside the basketball court, I looked at the scrolling comments in the air. Slowly, the pieces started to fall into place. According to the messages, I was nothing more than a minor supporting character in a campus romance novel, and my online chat partner, Jedediah Merritt, was the male lead. I looked down at the love letter in my hands. It all made sense now. No wonder his replies to my messages had been so slow and indifferent these past few days, with hints of irritation. He had mixed me up with someone else from the start, thinking I was the female lead, Georgia Roberts.

I'll love every second of it. It's been too damn long since I've tasted him, felt him pound into my ass until I couldn't think straight. And fuck, I've been craving it. Bad. Ruby clears her throat, the sharp click of her stiletto dragging me back to reality. "Niko. Stop stalling and get on the floor." Her eyes cut to Mason, who's still standing beside her. "You—partner with him." Mason's lips twitch slightly as his gaze meets mine. Without hesitation, he strides over and offers his hand like he's Prince Charming in a green button-up and slacks—except this bastard's about to watch me stomp all over his toes.

Suddenly, Bradley snickered, leaned forward, and whispered next to my ear. "Julia Sanderson, I'll give you the status that you want. However, I won't ever proceed with the marriage registration with you, and I will never acknowledge you as my spouse." A look of surprise flashed in my eyes. In my previous life, Bradley had never expressed these thoughts before. "Could it be…" I pondered. Before I could process everything, I noticed how Bradley's eyes shone with excitement. I followed his gaze and spotted my younger sister, Jenna Sanderson.