In Love With A Stranger Novels & Stories

"Is that so?! But I feel strange!" "Sometimes people do feel strange when they first experience falling in love, especially if it comes unexpectedly, but eventually, you'll get used to it." Jaxter heard this and immediately furrowed his brow deeply, his face showing disbelief. He didn't know if he didn't believe the man's words or if he was denying something within himself. "What did you say? I'm in love?! Don't be ridiculous!" Jaxter retorted, feeling the man was speaking nonsense. How could someone like him feel love? His satisfaction was different.

“I’ve figured it out. A marriage without love is meaningless, even if you use a child to tie it together.” “Before I was too naive. I thought even a block of ice could be slowly melted by warmth. But now I know, he's not ice, he's cold steel and cold steel can't be melted by warmth.” “So, brother, I don't want to push it anymore, and I ask that you don't push it either. Just let it go, I have finally accepted the fact that Leo can never fall in love with me.” “Don't worry if Leo doesn't want you, I am here. When this child is born, I'll help you raise him or her.”

“Isabella, you need to—” But I didn’t care to listen. “No. I’ll tell you what I need,” I whispered, the words spilling out as desire overtook me. Grabbing his tie, I pulled him down to my level, pressing my lips to his in a fierce, demanding kiss, silencing any protest he might have had. My hands gripped his solid chest, feeling the strength of his muscles beneath the fabric, hard and unyielding under my fingers. The contact was electrifying, and I poured every ounce of frustration and longing into that kiss.

His jaw moved, and his eyes darkened as he said, "I hate your cousin. I don't want to consider her as my mate, I don't need her. So, while you still have time, keep her away from me. Save her, and take her to where you two belong, before I could think of doing something wrong with her." Esther stared at him for a moment as if studying whatever his eyes were indicating. Then eventually she said, "I can't do that. She loves you. I respect that." They stared at each other for a moment. There was a deafening silence dominated in this place since Travis and I didn't dare to speak until Ross spoke up. "No. Get out of here and leave me alone." Travis interjected, "It's not in our plan to give up an

Didn't know I was going to explain to her. "Ava, did you hear me?" she said when she realized that I was lost. "Oh yeah, I heard all you said," I replied with a smile. She was like the only family I had. I needed to let her know what was going on. "I am getting married soon to a stranger," I said in a cold and calm voice "What? Why are your parents so heartless?" she said angrily, knowing fully well that my parents were the ones who arranged the marriage. Just then, Clara Wilson walked in. "Oh! You are here telling people about your useless life."

I have my medicine with me. Don't you worry. I'll only leave once I take my granddaughter-in-law home. With that, she hung up and handed the phone back to Ruby. There. All settled. You know, you're speechless. Grandma, won't your family be worried? No, it's all taken care of. I'll be here with you. Matilda waved her off. Ruby blinked at her in disbelief. Seriously. What kind of family dumps their sick grandmother on a complete stranger? Ruby was about to call back when a notification popped up.

He stared at me and gulped. Meanwhile, Samuel muttered to himself near the haystack. “What’s going on? Where’s Fiona? I already turned it to the highest setting, so why haven’t I heard anything from her yet? I’d better give her a call.” The rugged man froze. He took the phone out of my tracksuit bottom and switched it to silent mode. “You’d better stay quiet. Don’t let your boyfriend overhear you. Otherwise, this won’t stay a secret anymore.” He had left me feeling breathless for a long time. I felt like I could no longer hold back as the tingling sensation continued to escalate.

I stood at the center of it all, my mother's photograph in my hands. "We did it," I whispered. "We built it." The photograph didn't answer. But I felt her there. In the laughter, the sunlight, the women who were finally free. The Stranger I noticed her at the edge of the garden. A woman, alone, watching. She wasn't dressed for a celebration. Dark coat, still face, eyes that didn't move from my face. I crossed to her. "Can I help you?" She smiled. It didn't reach her eyes. "I'm looking for Eliza Sterling."

He turned his back on me, looking toward our house the house that used to be a home but was now just a building where two strangers lived. "Now, whenever I look at you," he continued, "I don't see the woman I madly fell in love with. I don't see the woman I wanted to grow old with. I just see a woman who lies. I see a woman who looks at the people she loves and decides they aren't enough. I see a stranger." "Liam, don't say that," I pleaded. My vision was blurred by the salt in my eyes. "I love you. I've always loved you."

He asked pleadingly. I tried to talk, but my tongue refused to cooperate, so I just nodded my head. "Thank you, Yesha; I promise to love you for the rest of my life," he added. "And I love you so much, Xavier Fajardo," I eventually whispered, closing my eyes as I watched his face advancing, and when I felt his lips, I felt like I'd just won the lottery because the man I loved, loves me back. From this day forward, a better future awaits Xavier and me, the stranger who stole my virginity.