Ellen Tracy Love Notes Novels & Stories

He waited impatiently for the sound of her key in the back door, so when Chrissie walked into the candle-lit house after working a long day to finish a design job, his heart picked up speed, and his mind imagined how she was smiling when she saw the thick, velvet ribbon tied to the door knob. “Race?” she called out, but he didn’t answer her. He stood behind the door to her bedroom, closing his eyes and listening. He spent hours planning this night, something romantic, unique and unforgettable. He knew the moment she read the first note stuck to the ribbon, “No matter how dark the moment, love and hope are always possible.” Follow me. “Race? What’s going on?” He breathed in calmly for a

Each truth, a deeper cut. Karen looked away, her eyes watering. She hated herself for it—for the weakness, for the tears, for being so incredibly stupid. She hugged herself as if to protect herself, and in that moment Sebastian noticed she had a birthmark on her right shoulder. A star. He smiled discreetly, but she didn’t notice. “So... he never loved me.” It wasn’t a question. She already knew the answer. But she needed to hear it out loud. She needed it to be real.

I tore through the prayer room in a frenzy, and when I lifted the kneeling pad, I found a hidden stash of Tracy's photos. "Tsk." "You found out." Tracy stood behind me, her gaze mocking. "You knew all this time." I stared at her, stunned. She let out a scornful laugh. "What are you talking about? Jim acting as Elias, or these photos?" She gloated, "He went to great lengths to get these photos, but I was the one who took them for him." "His mark is on every single one." She looked down at me as if I were a joke.

Tracy said but refused to look at Theo. “Look at my eyes, love,” Theo cooed. Tracy slowly opened her eyes and her eyes were arrested by Theo’s emerald green eyes. “Let me love you and make you forget him,” Theo said. “I love you, Tracy,” he said and took her lips in a gentle and loving kiss. “Theo…” Tracy sighed as she felt like she was at the edge and about to dive. *** “That kid, I thought I could have you all by myself for the entire two years,” Clayton was complaining when Theo called that they have to come home as he and Tracy are getting married.

And that was when I saw it. A tray on the side table with food. It was warm scrambled eggs, toast and fresh fruits. And a note. My heart skipped but I swallowed the dull ache and stretched to pick the note. “I’m sorry, Natalia. I just didn’t want to lose you. I’ll spend the rest of my life earning your trust again. But please, do not hate me. I can't live without you— Love, Wesley.” My vision blurred from the words and my throat burned. I wanted to believe him, but what if it was just another lie to keep me right where he wanted?

“I love you!” “Sadly again, I'll never love you. You knew all this, Katrina so why did you try so hard? Why did it have to be this way?” Lance whispered into her ear as he moved closer to her; hands around her waist. Katrina closed her eyes, wrapping her arms around Lance as she wept bitterly. Lance planted a kiss on Katrina’s shoulder; just in time for his men to arrive and cuff her; taking her away.

Then, I typed out a question that had long since been in my mind. "Then, let's meet up on New Year's Eve, can we? We've been dating for quite some time now. I really want to see how you are in real life. I long to wake up in the morning with you beside me, sweetie. Please?" When I brought that up, Howard was less enthusiastic than before. He paused for some time before replying to me. Thankfully, he agreed and promised to celebrate New Year's Eve with me. "I've bought the plane ticket. I'll arrive at Amesville on the evening of the 31st. I've booked a hotel room, too. Wait for me, babe!"

“Figured I’d try something new. You like punctuality, right?” Adrian gave him a look. “I like effort.” Liam smirked, tapping his textbook. “Well, you’ll be thrilled to know I actually opened this thing last night.” Adrian raised an eyebrow, taking a seat. “And?” Liam sighed dramatically. “And I regretted it instantly.” Adrian snorted. At least he was honest. “Let’s see what you remember.” He flipped open his notes and started asking questions, and—to his surprise—Liam wasn’t completely lost this time. He still struggled with some concepts, but he was paying attention, asking questions when he didn’t understand.

He moved back and Sarah said to him “Pervert” Well one of the things he learned from Shirley was he had to be patient and come out of his shell another he learned from the internet was that he had to learn to do things that’ll make his woman love him more. Like random kisses, text messages and so on. He had been afraid to do these things; for fear of Sarah’s reaction but the more he thought about it the more he realized that Sarah is his wife and the worst she could do was scream at him. He was determined, very determined too earn her love. The rest of the day went well without them fighting or killing each other. Shirley on the other hand followed Nicklaus and Allison wherever they went. Sh

Tracy couldn’t believe her ears and asked, “Roman, don’t start with me. Didn’t you tell me that you have savings that you have stashed away? I have nothing to lose, Roman. If you don’t give me what I want, I will sell our intimate photos to the media.” Roman nearly fainted with anger and replied, “I will give you a hundred thousand rand. Please give me your bank account details.” Tracy was very satisfied. Then she sent the bank account details to Roman, then she hung up. Since Tracy was preparing for a divorce, she opened a new bank account using her maiden name. True to his word, Roman transferred a hundred thousand rand to his lover. Unbeknownst to her, after she left her daughter’s compan