I Love You Treasure Novels & Stories

Pearl, who was still babbling over the necklace, snatched the phone from her hands, the moment she saw what was on the screen, she let out a high-pitched scream. "Love Island?" Ivory blinked. "Huh?" "Do you not know what Love Island is?" Pearl shook her snapping her to reality. "It’s literally shaped like a heart and famous for its pearls! It’s one of the most expensive islands in the world!" Ivory’s soul already left her body. "Are you kidding me?" She whispered staring at the screen, her fingers trembling as she held the mobile, "No way, this can't be real, I must still be dreaming."

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"In fact, the one I treasure the most is you." Bella smiled mirthlessly. "Oh, do you? Was that your way of treasuring me when you left me to bleed at the foot of the slope? Was it your way of treasuring me when you let Dakota verbally humiliate me without speaking even a word against her?" "I…" His tongue failed him.

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Then she turned back to the counter. "I had a brother like that," she said. "Not Theo's version. Carlos worries too much. But underneath all of it he's the best person I know too." She paused. "I think people like that are rare. I think we should probably stop acting like they're ordinary." I didn't respond immediately because I was busy understanding that she had just given me something, quietly and without ceremony, the way she did everything. "The rings are in the study," I said, finally. "Black box on the desk."

Treasure POV: I'm currently in my room, packing up clothes. We’re in for a busy night ahead. Since the girls are getting ready and will need my help, I'll be staying at the motel for the weekend. To make things more convenient for me, and I really detest being at home. My mother and her boyfriend bring so much drama into my life. During a recent altercation, she accused me of once again trying to seduce her boyfriend, going as far as calling it World War III. Naturally, that jerk exacerbates the situation by pursuing me whenever my mother is absent. There's no way I would give him my attention.

I told him. Lug turns to me and places a box in my hand. I look at him questioning what he is doing. " I got you a little something. I hope you like it." Lug said. I carefully open the box to reveal a gold braided chain with a sapphire pendant. Inside the pendant are the letters T and A etched in it. " Oh, Travis. It is beautiful." I lift it from the box and hand it to him. I turn my back to him and lift my hair " Help me put it on?" I ask. He reaches around so the pendant is laying on my chest and he clasps the back for me. He places a light kiss on my shoulder. I drop my hair and turn back to him. " Do you like it?" he asks. " Yes, of course. I love it. I will cherish it always. Thank you.

I rub my eyes with the back of my hand, brushing off little droplets. "There was a note from you in the box: 'For my love.' These earrings are a token of love, first from your mother and then from you to Lily." I mumble, trying to explain. "A token of love is a treasure. Something so precious is worth the risk." He shakes his head, but I can't tell if he's still mad at me. His expression becomes quiet and unreadable. I'd never seen him so... protective.

It was the reason why I kept showing off the jewelry that Justin gave me on my social media account. "Let's have a chat at that cafe." I wasn't sure why, but I ended up following the man to the cafe. He made an offer that I couldn't refuse. The amount of money involved would be enough for me to live a life of luxury and comfort for the rest of my days. Instead of depending on something as fickle as love, I thought that it was better for me to control my own wealth with my own hands. I swallowed and made my decision. "Okay."

Luka stopped chewing his protein bar in the back row. Treasure burst into a loud, ringing laugh that instantly broke the sudden tension. "No, actually, I do not. I eat and drink the exact same food you do. I just prefer my steak cooked significantly bloodier than normal." I nodded, feeling a wave of relief wash over me. "Is it alright if I ask a question in return?" Treasure asked, her eyes dancing with sudden mischief. "Sure," I said excitedly, leaning closer. "Ask away." Treasure leaned over the headrest, her voice dropping to a sharp, clear whisper that echoed perfectly through the quiet car. "How does it feel to take a dick up the butt?"