Everything I Know About Love Book Novels & Stories

The guys I dated in university, all were not faithful and even though I dated them with an intention of getting married, I knew I couldn't marry a man who was not satisfied with just me alone. I'm twenty three years but still a virgin. I smiled at Henry "You've been my best friend for years now, Henry. I don't see you like a lover" "I know..." He said softly and held my hand "...Hannah, I know you will still love me. I'm willing to wait for you to love me" I sighed "You're willing to wait till when, Henry?"

Over the past few days, no matter how busy he was, he did not forget to read the book his assistant Jordan bought for him. The book was titled, " Understanding More about love." The things he didn't understand, Jordan was there to explain to him. It's there he learnt that jealousy is a sign of love. Only someone who loves you will feel uncomfortable when he sees you around people of the opposite gender. According to her words, she didn't seem okay with him being close with Regina. Who would have thought that Regina's appearance would make him realise that the little woman has feelings for him. He smiled, happy at the revelation.

Gasps emerge as everyone is as surprised as I am. "Elizabeth, baby, I love you. My happily ever after includes you. I knew that the moment I met you. Love is just a word until someone comes around to give it a meaning, you're that someone that gave my love and my life a meaning. And you're just that, my life. My love. You've helped me grow, you've kept me grounded, lifted my spirit and brightened my life. My love for you is a rock. Is bold. Is deep. It is simple and complicated to understand. It is strong. It is everything. It is peaceful. It is beautiful. I love everything about you, especially your feisty attitude, but is cool when we're making love." Everyone gasps again.

Because, here, I already know that I’ve fallen in love alone, all this time. I knew it and I couldn’t stop. I knew why and I won't stop. That’s the thing about love. It didn’t have a switch. You love when you love. You can’t turn it on, or off, anytime you want. Or, in my case, when I discovered that there’d be no love between us, as she said to my face. Sad? Yes. Pathetic? Absolutely. But, what can I say? What can I do? Nothing.

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Love C H A P T E R 2 0 R H Y K E R "I love her so fucking much." He spoke, making me groan with irritation. "Shut up Roman." I grumbled as I threw him the book that I was reading in perfect silence and like the annoying bugger he is, he decided to annoy me by spitting nonsense things about love. Love is complicated, like a sickness that is not curable, a deadly thing. Saying those four words that include everything is simple yet complicated, those words that make us believe our feelings for that person.

Then, as soon as I returned, he started love-bombing me with his public confessions, sneaking pictures of me, and using his power to manipulate the people in my life! "That's enough!" Ivan slammed his hand down on the table so hard that the others jumped. He glared at me—almost psychotically so—and demanded, "Then why did you write 'I'm lucky to have known you.' in the physics notebook?" "I wrote it because I was trying to memorise the sentence for a test. Everyone wrote the same thing!" I snapped, unable to hold my emotions at his illogical thinking. I kept taking deep breaths while Tara tried to calm me down.

Then they met, and magic happened between them. The story flowed easily because, for the very first time in her life, she knew what real love was. It was her story, hers and Dix's. One thing was pretty much for sure. She'd never find another man like him. If that meant she stayed single forever, well, at least she had her memories. At least, on paper, she could give it a happy ending. "Hey, Peyton." Grace's voice sounded in her ear. "You still there? Did I lose you?"

Before erupting into a ball of laughter, "You can't love me. You shouldn't love me," "Why do you-" "How can you love someone you know nothing about, all you know is what is on my documents on my CV, you have no clue," I said looking away. “You can't just fall in love with someone in leas than twenty four hours, that is not how life works!”

I just want you to hear me, the truth no covered in bullshit. Before you, I thought I knew what love was. I thought it was something loud, something explosive, something that burned so bright it couldn’t possibly last. But you showed me that love is quiet too. Love is in the spaces between words, in the looks you give when you think I’m not paying attention, in the way you always come back, even when everything in you is telling you to run.