He's Just Not That Into You นิยาย & เรื่องราว

That’s my secret to keep. “ You didn’t bake anything?” He asks me “ Of course I did. I have apple pie at home. I can bring it for you tomorrow or after school.” He gives me his dazzling smile and bumps my nose. “ You know you are my favorite right?” I nod. “ I am everybody’s favorite.” I retort “ Not everybody’s” He smirks at me and I push him. I know what he is thinking right now. Zander. I am not his favorite. Sometimes I feel like he doesn’t even like me a little bit.

'And you're feeling lost and angry for some reason, so bad idea. “You can go for it,” I smiled gently. “But you’ll exhaust yourself. He’s not into you at all."

To everyone else, we were basically a couple, but the closest we ever got was holding hands or those awkward side hugs—except for that one time we made out, right before Tanya called and totally ruined it. It felt like he just wasn't that into me. I used to think he was just being respectful, like some kind of modern-day knight or whatever. Sometimes, I'd even wonder if it was because I wasn't, I don't know, attractive enough. But now, after Lena's little analysis, I realized: he just didn't love me enough. And yeah, Jace did tell me once that he wasn't interested in me like that because we were "too familiar." "Rea, does Hayden ever show he wants to get closer to you? Or does he just not wa

"It's not that simple." "It's always that straightforward. "You are either into him or not." I could hear dishes clinking in the background. She was presumably in the kitchen, multitasking as usual. "And I don't need to be in the same country to know that you're definitely into him." I grumbled, twisting the phone chord between my fingers as if it could somehow bind my jumbled sentiments. "It isn't about being into him. It's more nuanced than that." "Please enlighten me, sweetheart. Because, from where I'm standing, it sounds like you're in the midst of a tremendous emotional problem, and I need information."

“You’re clearly into this girl.” “Into her, sure.” I nodded. “But we’re far from love. I don’t even know if I’m capable of love.”

I didn't know much about him, and that bothered me more than I wanted to admit. "Echo gave up that engagement for me," I said, my voice tightening. "So why the hell is she with him now?" A slow, cold unease settled in my chest. The confidence I'd clung to, the belief that I could win Echo back, began to crack. Against Alpha Tom, I didn't feel so sure anymore. But I couldn't back down—not now. No matter what, I had to try. Just as I was wrestling with the weight of it, my Beta came rushing in again, breathless, voice charged.

I’m not sure if I heard it wrong, but he sounded bitter. “No,” I answered right away, shaking my head. “He’s a friend.” “He likes you,” he asserted. “We’re just friends.” “You didn’t deny it. So he likes you?” “No. I don’t know… He hasn’t said anything… And even if he does, I’m not entertaining him. Not him. Not anyone.” Fuck. Why am I even explaining? And why is he even talking to me? He’s making everything so awkward! “Why not? He’s a catch.”

“I am not” “Yes, you are.” His tone was final, cutting me off like a blade. “It doesn’t matter. Your attraction is irrelevant. You’ll be dead soon.” The words landed like ice water dumped on my head. I tried to laugh, to make it sound like a joke. “You keep saying that like you’re proud of it.” “I’m not proud. I’m annoyed,” he snapped. “You shouldn’t exist anymore. The fact that you do makes you my problem. And I don’t want problems.”

I plainly said, and he looked a little disappointed that I wasn’t inviting him in. “We are dating now. Call me Hunter. Have a good night, Sophia.” He turned and stalked back to his car. I watched his back, admiring his physique until I shook my head and unlocked the door. Deep down, I knew I would fall for him if Hunter kept this behavior going. And then I’ll be truly fucked! Hunter knew how to play the dating game. He went five days without contacting me until I received a message alert from an unknown number on my phone.

Theodore answered easily, smiling as he introduced me, "My secretary, Yvette Saccone. She just graduated not long ago. She's reliable in her work." I gave her a polite nod. Cassandra responded with a soft hum, but her gaze lingered on my face. Then, she suddenly leaned closer to Theodore, her voice syrupy sweet. "Theodore, is she the one they were talking about? The little lover you keep hidden in the company?" I paused. Theodore frowned. "That's nonsense. Where did you hear that?" As if realizing the mood had shifted, his tone softened. "You know exactly who I keep around me. Yvette is a colleague, nothing more. Don't joke about things like this again."