Novel & Cerita Close To Your Heart Jsab

Like comfort. "Don't worry. We're all the way here and they're all the way across the country in Cali. | won't let them get to you, okay?" he said. | nodded softly with my head on my knees. | let out shaky breaths and a tear fell onto my cheek. "Hey, Swayer lifted my head up with a finger and held it in place, "look at me." | slowly lifted my eyes to his and | breath caught in my throat, he was so close. So stinking close that if | moved my head up an inch, our lips would connect.

thank you for being here till now Thank you so much see you soon ❤️

And she is not sexy to me in anyway. “Alright! Alright! But you know I’m just saying this because I know you, and you have not allowed yourself to be close to a woman since your mate died so it might be a little too much for you to want to handle. And I know hard it has been for you, and I know that’s why you pour yourself into work all the time without waiting or stopping, and that’s why I like it so much that we took this weekend off. And now we somehow was able to save someone, a small girl’s life, after weeks of taking your enemies lives. I am happy for you because I know it is good for your almost damaged soul, so take it in as much as you want, swallow it!! Let your head sink into it a

After what seemed like ages, I finally said, "Mr. Lucas, my heart...." When I did not complete what I wanted to say, he gestured with his hand, "go on, Elle, what about your heart?" I closed my eyes and opened them again before whispering, "My heart beats for you."

For him, there was no air, he was suffocating, yet trying hard to keep his composure. Time was like running too slow, he looked at everything like slow motion, and could only hear his heart pounding shortly. "Mr. Elijah, this is Stephanie Kier, your secretary," Mr. Bruce said and introduced Elijah to Stephanie. "Hello, I'm Steph..." she paused as she lifted her eyes on him. Mixtures of emotions both filled their hearts, but the pain was the one that most predominant. Mr. Bruce was seriously watching them. Mr. Bruce was trying to read Elijah's expression as he stared at his Ex-Fiance who disappeared 5 years ago, one month before their succeeding date of marriage.

He paused and rubbed his right thumb across her cheek, his eyes boring into her deepest part. "I don't want to come back just to a clean home and home made meals. I want to come back to you too." His voice was so deep and coarse with overwhelming emotions. "I want to come home to you 'cause my home is where my heart is. You're stuck with me, Ava. I'm never letting you go, so I need you to start getting rid of your fears." That was all she needed to hear to get the sparks out. And by God, she believed every word.

Good. Ahbaya stood up and began to walk towards me. She took one step after the other until we were a foot away from each other. "It's fine..." She looked at me and began to move closer to me. I closed my eyes when I felt her hands on me. She only moved closer to remove dust from my clothes. And yet, my heartbeat drummed against my chest and I felt like I was about to die of joy. It was a simple gesture, and yet it made me feel like I was on cloud nine. It's as if the gods rained blessings on me.

He looks up from the laptop he had been typing on. "Hey, baby." "Hey," I say in response. I take the sit beside me. It is far from him, but I want to admire him from afar. I never get to do that. I also don't want him to notice how fast my heart is beating, or how badly my hands are shaking. The crumpled paper is safely tucked in the back pocket of my jeans. I have roughly a day before my bodyguards tell Ace about what happened outside his club. "Are you okay?" He questions concerned.

Russell’s voice was calm, but there was something hopeful in his eyes. “We want to know if you’d consider giving us another chance.” I stared at him then slowly whispered. “A chance?” Russell nodded. “Yes.” My mind raced. “You mean… like before?” Russell shook his head slowly. “No.” He stepped even closer. “Something more serious this time.” My heart skipped a bit. “What kind of serious?” Russell’s lips curved slightly. “Russell…” “Yeah?” “This is a lot.” Russell nodded. “I know.” I rubbed the back of my neck.

There was no masks, just Nico, baring his soul in front of everyone who mattered and those who didn’t. “You’re serious,” I whispered. “Yeah.” He took my hands, pressing them to his chest where his heartbeat thumped. “Stay with me, Elena. You’ve been distant lately. Please,” he murmured, “don’t leave me.” A lump in my throat choked my words. I glanced at his family, no, *ours*. Could they see this? Could they feel the weight of it? Nico thought my distance meant I was pulling away… and he was as terrified as I was? Did wishes come true?