Ew I Stepped In Perfection Novels & Stories

I was about to get some cash on my wallet but he stopped me. "I'll pay it, Eve. Don't bother." He didn't give me a chance to protest because he already turned his back on me and walked away. And all I did was to stare at his perfect back like it was sculpted without any mistakes. Flawless, to be exact. I don't know what I did to meet someone like him. I never believed in perfection before, not until the day I saw Carter. He's literally the epitome of perfection.

“What do you see? Because all I see right now is emptiness.” “Put enough imperfections together and, eventually, you will achieve perfection. But even then, perfection is all about perspective. Maybe you and Ivan and your imperfections will make the kind of perfect you both need.” She cupped my cheeks and kissed the top of my head. “Sit here, drink wine, and I will go and call my pain-in-the-arse twin to make sure he’s not taking a hammer to a door or something.”

My breath catches Because this time he is not promising perfection He is promising effort He is promising honesty He is promising us I step closer and rest my hand on his chest His heartbeat jumps Mine follows “You don’t have to be perfect” I whisper “You just have to stay You just have to choose us every day And I will choose you too” His throat moves hard His hands reach for mine slowly like he’s asking without words I let him hold me Because this time it feels right This time it feels earned This time it feels ours A soft ringing echoes from outside the hallway “They’re calling us” he says with a small smile “We should go down”

he said and i smiled to myself Edwardo has a bad past and remembering it will make his loose focus "Perfect"i replied and ended the call tbc

"But... please, just hear me out." She looked through the windshield. The lights of the city blurred behind her tears. Daniel's voice echoed inside her head. **Love was never the point.** She let out a shaky breath. There was nothing left to protect, nothing left to wait for and nothing left to believe in. "...I'll do it." Silence. Ethan was shocked. He wasn't sure he'd heard her correctly. "What...?" "I said..." She wiped at her face with the back of her hand. "...I'll do it."

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie

Even though I am alone, I can't risk opening it without the privacy of my room. It's a but plug. I had ordered one because I want the night to be as perfect as possible, and I don't want to waste even a moment due to prep work. Now that everything is in place, it is time to tease my boyfriend. I take a shower and then put on my sexy underwear; it is lace and black with a tiny pink bow at the top. I pose in front of the full-length mirror in the bathroom, and I have to say I look decent enough, maybe even pretty, with my curly hair falling on my face. I take a few selfies and send them to Simon with a message.

said Luke trying to get this ship sailing. “I have known him my whole life too. He is the kind of person who wants everything to be perfect in his life. Perfect leader, perfect parents, perfect grades, perfect guy with perfect features and he wants a perfect girl for himself. And who do you think is perfect among ourselves? Elena!” said Topaz loudly and continued,

Jayden looked at me and he noticed I was staring at the girl and whatever she was doing. He tried removing her hand but she whispered something to his ear and I wondered what she told him. She dusted his neat cloth and walked towards me. "I'm Penelope, Jayden Friend" She introduced herself as she stretched out her hand for a handshake. I looked towards Jayden direction and he was still staring at me. I looked back at her hand thinking about something else. "My hands are hurting." She interrupted my thought as I flinched and stretched my hand towards her hand.

Something inside me had shifted, and I hated how Peter’s actions lingered in my thoughts. Steam curled upward from the cup of tea in front of me, its herbal scent invading my senses. I wrinkled my nose, leaning closer to inspect it. “What is this, Carolina? It smells awful—like pee,” I grumbled, lifting the cup and sniffing it cautiously before setting it back down. Carolina chuckled, unbothered by my reaction. “It’s mixcolar, an herbal tea Mrs. Evans brought back from Canada. It works wonders. Just a few sips, and you’ll feel better.” She set another cup of the same tea on the counter nearby.