Jason Mccann Love Story Novels & Stories

Jason’s POV “You smell like a spring morning, fresh, pure and almost like I could bite into you,” I said and I knew it was probably the most cringe, love sick and obsessive thing somebody could say but I didn’t care. I loved her. Her hands remained around my neck and her legs around my waist as I climbed up the million stairs to the reception. Weird glances from the guests and eventually, the receptionist. Sadly, this was going to make the news and they won’t record that Jason Micheal finally reconciled with the love of his life, it would be something condescending like ‘Jason Micheal found with the lowly Event planner, is this the end of the bachelor days of tech entrepreneur?’

He cleared his throat and tossed them onto a table nearby, flushing a deep shade of red in the process. “Er, nothing,” he said, smiling sheepishly and rubbing the back of his neck. “I was just… Um… You’re Sophia, right? Kieran’s Beta’s sister?” I nodded, then glanced at the pile of garments beside him. “Date night with Jessica?” Jason’s shoulders sagged at the mention of his girlfriend, which surprised me. I knew he still craved Charlotte, who was once his mate, but he had cheated on her with Jessica. That was what the rumor mill claimed, at least. Everyone assumed he would mark Jessica now that Charlotte was taken.

Jason looked at his mother, a bittersweet smile playing on his lips, then he helped his grandfather to the car and replied, “Mom, I spent the entire afternoon with Hiram. However, I didn’t attend his sister’s birthday dinner because I wanted to be alone; my heart wasn’t in the right place. His mother searched his face, her gaze heavy with maternal intuition, and asked softly, “Does the memory of your lost love still keep your heart from finding its place, my beloved son?” Jason shook his head slowly and replied, “Mom, I promised to honor my late girlfriend’s memory for three years before moving on, and today was meant to be my new beginning. I went to pour my heart out to the woman my soul l

Jason stood up and began walking around while talking. "When I was born, my father abandoned my mom to cater for me. That was when I was just nine months old. My mom cared for me until I was 4 when she was snatched from me by the cold hands of death". By now the whole room was as quiet as a graveyard. All eyes and attention were fixed on him as he walked around as if their lives depended on it. Of course, who would dare speak when the youngest billionaire in the room spoke? More to that, Jason knew his personal history wasn't known publicly and this was the first time he was telling it.

And what I hear, breaks my heart. The girl who is working the counter, her name is Carmen, which I now know is the ex girlfriend of Jace. Is tell her friend, Skyler, that her and Jace have worked everything out and that he finally dropped the “uptight American girl”. I feel a single tear slide down my cheek as I turn and walk out of the café, I’ve never felt more humiliated about anything in my life. As soon as I’m far enough away from the café I let the tears really fall, because he never actually loved me and he must have just wanted to cross “American girl” off a list of things he wanted to accomplish.

According to them their career and their relationship was to be the main focus of their relationship once they got married, until she met Jason Josephine never really had plans of leaving Denver but she was willing to do anything at all to please Jason just as he was willing to do same. Jason was like a dream come through for Josephine, and it was all thanks to her best friend Nicole that made her give love just another chance because until she met Nicole earlier that year she had totally given up on anything romance related because she felt that it was all a hoax. Her love life before Jason was so messed up with all her boyfriends either dumping her or cheating with another girl, the worst

Oh Allah, what does my heart feel like, I have always wanted to be free from Febri's love, but today I feel something is missing in my days. Febri, it is almost 3 years since we met and shared stories, the many joys and sorrows that we have gone through. Your attitude is contradictory, maybe that's what makes me endure. The man who is most affectionate, but most jealous of me. And now we can't help but be separated by distance, time and circumstances. Can we be loyal to each other Feb, and this relationship is my first long-distance dating relationship.

Jason stood in front of Jordan and said, “There ain’t nothing when you act like this. I haven’t seen you like this before. At least not for a long time. Your temper and rage is getting out of control. So, tell me, what’s going on?” Jordan exhaled loudly. “That man he killed the woman I ever and only loved.” “What?” asked Jason. He thought about the woman whom Jordan have proclaim to love. For the past few years all he ever did was play around and break women’s hearts. He wasn’t even the serious one to settle down for the sake of love. He’s a popular playboy who likes to mess around. So, to say he ever and only loved he must be serious about this woman. “Who is it?” asked Jason, curious to kn

I couldn’t stop the stream of tears flowing freely down my cheeks while Jason struggled to wipe them up with his thumb. I’m never letting anyone or anything break us apart again. I will fight, live and die for my family. Ma’am Anupriya was right…Jason is the right man for me, the only man for me. THE END…

The silence between us hung like a cloud, but the noise in my mind was too loud for me to bother about it. I couldn't still believe the doctor's words. How could I possibly be pregnant? The last time I was with Jason, it was…just there, no connection whatsoever. Maybe a desperate, broken attempt to hold onto a marriage that was already slipping through my fingers. I remembered the emptiness in his eyes, the way he barely looked at me. And now, that same coldness had left something permanent inside me. I thought about the betrayal—not just his but mine too. How could I have been so blind? How had I convinced myself love was enough?