Expectation Of Love Novels & Stories

Angelina's POV - It's the season of winter and snowfall isn't a exception. I actually love snowfall but sometimes I also hate it, like now because I have to clear all the snow from the front door. This is the story of every winter where my parents never help me out, its just that they order me to clean it up.

Clause 5: There shall be no expectation of love. My stomach churned. A doll. I was nothing more than a doll, a possession, to be used and controlled. More a slave than a person. The final clause, however, made a bitter scoff escape my lips. No expectation of love. Of course not and I promised myself to never fall for a man like him. Never. **** Casino Royale

Then I slowly reached for my employee badge, my name tag gleaming faintly under the morning sun Aria Quinn- Project developer I tightened my fingers around it then I pulled it off and dropped it into the trash bin by the entrance . Then at that moment something finally broke and harden in me. Love was a luxury currency i could no longer afford -Trust was a currency i’d never spend again.

Not disappointed. “You don’t unlearn survival overnight,” he said. Aurora leaned back slightly, crossing her arms—not defensively, just… grounding herself. “It’s not just survival,” she said. “It’s… expectation.” “Of pain?” “Yes.” The word came easily. Too easily. Because pain had always been predictable. Pain made sense. Pain had rules. Love— Did not. Elias watched her carefully. “You keep waiting for something to take this away,” he said. Aurora didn’t deny it.

"Bruno, do you know what your biggest problem is?" "You've never trusted me." "When I was sick all those years ago, you didn't trust my love. You thought I left you for money." "For the past ten years, every time something happened, you never trusted me. You'd rather believe an outsider than your own wife." "Even now, you're not here apologizing because you love me," I said with a cold laugh. "You're just angry you were played for a fool, angry you lost your property." "That's not true!" Bruno tried to argue. "I really do love you!"

“Because you’re still human, May. And part of being human is hoping the people who hurt you the most might change someday.” “I know they won’t,” I said quietly. “But it still hurts.” Joy gave a small nod. “Because we grow up thinking love looks the same for everyone. But some love is rigid. It only shows up when you meet their expectations. And… then there’s love like the one we give each other.” I bit my lip, holding back something that threatened to fall. Elle looked at me through the screen, her gaze intense. “You know what pisses me off the most?”

But this is where my heart bleeds too— if he wanted someone like Lila, or Lila herself, why marry me? I know I shouldn't have hoped for anything, and honestly, I hadn't. It's just that it happened on its own. I guess there's some kind of magic in this bond of matrimony that when you take your vows, the magic works and compels you to bend towards your partner. I developed expectations even though I knew not to keep any. And who am I kidding? Kyle is a dream every girl wishes to come true. When it happened to me— despite having a horrible experience one time already— I expected again.

she whispers loudly, “blink twice.” Alexander laughs softly through the speaker again. I hate both of them. “Tomorrow,” Alexander says smoothly before I can disconnect. “Nine a.m. Don’t be late, sweetheart.” Then the line goes dead. I stare at my phone in disbelief. The audacity. “The sweetheart thing would absolutely work on me by the way,” Emily says helpfully. I glare at her. She drops dramatically into the chair opposite my desk. “So,” she says excitedly, “office romance?” “There is no romance.”

Life was good until she caught a glimpse of her boss’s irresistible physique, and suddenly, she couldn’t stop dreaming about him. As if that wasn’t embarrassing enough, Isaiah catches her accidentally revealing her secret crush. Wanting to help his beloved secretary, Isaiah finds himself drawn closer to her than ever before. What begins as an unexpected moment soon turns into a mutual attraction neither of them can ignore. Unable to resist their chemistry, they agree to a no-strings-attached relationship. No promises, no commitments, and definitely no falling in love. But how long can they keep their feelings out of it? Or have they already fallen for each other without even real

They were living proof that love, in its many forms, was a powerful force for good. She thought about the future, not with trepidation, but with a gentle sense of anticipation. The intense longing for a singular, all-consuming romance had been replaced by a more expansive vision. She was open to the possibility of love, of course. The desire for connection, for shared intimacy, was a fundamental human need. But the frantic desperation, the feeling that her life was incomplete without it, had vanished. She no longer saw love as a destination that would validate her existence, but as a potential journey that could enrich an already fulfilling life. This was not a matter of lowering her expecta