In Love With An Idiot Novels & Stories

The man with his eyes covered by cloth visibly flinched each time he heard footsteps approaching him. "After hiding well for days without a trace, he finally sneaked into his girlfriend's house. Men, always unable to resist crawling into their lover's bed even when their lives are hanging... by... a..." Leo's face, speaking with a look of pity, unconsciously alternated between Valentine and Eugene before trailing off with a face of realization. But Valentine, who had not only crawled into the bed of Eugene who had tried to kill him but had practically kidnapped him to Miami, wore a face suggesting Leo's story had absolutely nothing to do with him.

This was depressing and I had to do something to cheer her up. "My Mom agreed to let me have this weekend to myself. We can go shopping, get our nails done, have as much fro-yo as we can possibly handle—" "Ava, I hate all those things!" "And do at least one stupid thing to blow off some steam and let out our frustration about our messed up love love or lack thereof," I went on anyway. "And come on, you love fro-yo." "Yeah, I do love fro-yo very much," she sighed and groaned. "It's just... so freaking hard you know?"

My eyes widened in shock when he didn't give me a reason to doubt him. "We're going to end up fighting and you'll kick me out," I pushed him away from me and he laid beside me, mirroring my position of staring at the ceiling. "Well, if you don't become stubborn, I won't," he replied. 'You're an idiot,' I said over the link. 'You're mated to an idiot, what's mine is yours,' he replied. It was still a little weird how we were able to communicate without our mouth moving. "I'm hungry, let's go eat," I got up, pulling him along with me.

“You look angry. Are you okay?” “Am I okay? No I am not okay and you know why? I discovered that the love of my life is dying and I am so desperate to save him that I've been racking my brain, trying to think of any possible solution and when I asked him, he told me there was no solution, but guess what? It turns out, there was a solution after all, and he knew about it, but he deliberately kept it from me. Why?”

The one she brought in last night. I had wanted to read it. I found my hand unlocking the lock. The first page has the most beautiful message ever. "I know it's weird to still love someone who ditched you for your sister. It's not my fault that I still love him very much. He is one of the coolest guys ever and I am not sure I will ever get over him. Even though I did not end up with him, He is still my KING KONG. The one my heart will beat for forever."

He sat in the passenger seat with a light smile on his face, "That's fast. I thought you would just send a cab to me. I did not expect you would return." "Shut up. And buckled up." Fortunately, Kane shut his mouth this time. The radio has started to play another song, breaking the stiff silence in the car. A famous song by Alicia Keys was playing. "I keep on fallin' In and out of love With you~ Sometimes I love ya Sometimes you make me blue~" Perhaps, I should have endured the silence earlier on rather than engaged myself in a conversation with him. "Sometimes I feel good At times I feel used

His actions louder. “I love you too, Amelia.” He says the words as if he’s afraid I’ll break. Or perhaps he’s worried he will. “I know I shouldn’t,” he adds, his voice a deep rumble against me. “I really fucking shouldn’t, because love is a bitch.” I have to smile at that, because he’s not wrong. Love is a bitch. But it’s also beautiful and strong. It’s surprising and sweet. It’s an enigma and a mystery.

My voice cracked despite my best effort to sound firm. "He's suffering and you are too. I think you should just hear him out first!" She pushed, getting up from her seat to stand in front of me. "No, we don't have anything to talk about. I had a little crush on him and that's all!" I said but I knew better than anyone that it was more than a little crush. I was in love with him. "He likes you, Andy. Why can't you see that?" She asked, her voice sounding frustrated.

I looked at him with so much anger. I was enraged, he didn’t flinch by my reaction, he looked straight at me with no emotion whatsoever in his eyes. I hated him. How would I even get her pregnant? She hated me and called the last love we made a mistake. That was never happening again, for sure. I worked so hard for this company to lose it over something like this, but there was nothing I could do, I could not fight back. I had to make a choice. Lois or my company?

“I finish my shower and start to get dressed before his defiant look, are you done yet?” “You are damned, you don't even touch me, why did you marry me?” “I was an idiot manipulated by my peers and by you, but you know something, no matter what happens I'm going to get divorced, don't even think I'll stay by your side, I've never loved you and I won’t.” “But you have made love to me dear!”