I Want To Know Her Novels & Stories

To her, I am. I just need to be patient and wait for her.

“Not as much as I would like to know. She doesn’t share much about herself.” Hmm.

Someone wants and looking for her. "And besides, I want to see you again."

It's usually just the vibration that informs you that a phone is ringing but here we are. “I need to take this,” she said softly. “It's him.” I raised my brows but it dawned on me eho sheeastalking about. “Oh… how could I be slow?” I adjusted on the couch, hearing her footsteps fade into the air. I'm honestly exhausted from everything going on and I don't even know what I want anymore. Do I want to run away? Do I want to stay here and act like I do not want to kill this son of a bitch? Or do I want to see how this would unfold?

I just wanted to ask her a question, “Why?”

These few tidbits about her life barely scratch the surface of who Amora is. I’m curious about her. I want to know everything there is to know; I’m greedy to know her life, to become a part of that life, and I’m done trying to stop myself from indulging in my need to be closer to her.

Deeply so. He's wanted her for years, she just doesn't know it.

And for the first time that morning, he allowed himself a single, deliberate thought: I want to know her. Not her name. Not her role. Not her department. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Her.

I don't know what she wants to say but I want to hear her. Oh my God, is this really happening?

Which I don't want. There's only one thing I know for sure. I love her, and I'll never stop.