Jillian On Love Novels & Stories

“This is my revenge. Mine. So don’t stand there and make this about your sick obsession!” She turned her back on Daniel and fixed her attention on Vincent, taking a step toward him. Her heels clicked on the floor and each click sounded like a clock running out. “You know what I hate most about you, Vincent?” She smiled, but it was sad and crazed. “I hate that revolting self righteous look you wear when it comes to her,” “You never wanted me.” Jillian took another step. “Not once. Not for a single day of our marriage. I was the warm body keeping your bed from getting cold while you waited for your daughter to grow old enough to fuck.”

she greeted the neighbor with a wry smile, "I'm glad you're here too." Her mother maneuvered her to a chair and pushed her into it. Then she sat down next to Mrs. Atkins and they both looked at her expectantly. "Come on kid, tell us what happened to you, and especially what happened on the show the night before last." Taking a deep breath, Jill began to describe what had happened in the villa over the past few weeks. She reported in detail about her assignment, her research, and what she gradually found out. Then she described the shoots, the places she'd been and the shows. She told in detail what had happened to her in the last few weeks, only her affair with Craig and everything that had

he responded without glancing up at Adrian. “Come on man, we both know she can save your pretty ass from all this bullshit rules, she loves you Noah—” “Look, it doesn't matter wether or not she loves me, we aren't a match for fuck sake adrian, I do not have what she wants from me” “Everyone deserves a second chance at love Noah, yes vera made a mistake but she's sorry and changed and wants you back, can't you get that into your thick skull?”

Kylie's Daddy answered me. "Love is not love if you're not going to feel the pain. After all it's not all about love. It's about Jiro and Kylie. No third parties." Mommy added. It's like Aria is listening to us or maybe it's just me since they know Aria's side. "So why are we here?" I'll change the topic. I want this all to end, so I can look for Kylie and Jiro. Maybe what they have done. Fvck!

Hasn't Jack suffered a lot about his friendship with Reo yet? Falling in love is not wrong. Everyone knows, we can never choose where this heart will fall. However, Reo's love for Jack still feels difficult to understand logic. Men like the same sex. Invite a date, don't even hesitate to ask for sex like a normal couple. Jack still has logic even if it is only a small pebble. "Where are you, Reo?" Jack got up from the chair that was directly opposite the study table. He walked to the balcony of the room. Standing on the threshold of the guardrail.

… That night, the top five topics on the trending list were all related to the love triangle between Yvonne, Stephen, and Ariel. Yvonne's name was at the forefront. Amidst the intense online discussions, the news of Ariel's canceled engagement carried a particularly poignant tone. Meanwhile, Philip directly threw his phone and shouted angrily, "Go and bring that bastard back to me!"

she explained, pouring out her absolute truth, desperately hoping he would finally understand. "Star, that's not true. I know you still love me. And I love you. I really do... I... I know you love the beach. I know you love ginger dumplings in syrup. I know you love pink flowers. I know you love the color yellow. I know exactly what kind of restaurants you like." In his twisted memory, that was exactly who she was. Parawee believed he knew everything about her. "Ginger dumplings. You love them, I remember."

I wanted to snatch Annabel's phone, but she pushed me down again. Panic flashed in her eyes, but it disappeared the next second, and she resumed her haughty, fearless stance. She said to the students below the stage, "Unbelievable. Elodie is still holding on to her lies even though I've already proven she's an impostor! How can she be so thick-skinned?" "I'm Annabel's friend. She video-calls Mr. Chapman all the time, and their conversations are always like that. I've seen it enough to know it's not AI," someone pointed out from the audience.

She looks so fragile in that moment. So this is what he likes? My eyes snap to hers. The look in her eyes says otherwise. Love? “I’m not sure you’re capable of that, Sharon,” I say. “You only know how to love yourself.” Silence settles between us. Cold. Final. “We’re over,” I say, pulling the ring off my finger and throwing it at him. I pick up my purse. My luggage. And walk toward the door. “You’re unlovable, Anastasia,” Tristian says behind me. “Men don’t like women like you.”

"Please babe... let's talk and trash this thing ones and for all ... come open and let me in please ... you know I truly love you, right ... ? " In anger, Shane stood up again and went back to the door, saying ... " What is your problem ... ? Please leave me alone ... go meet your boyfriend for I know he is your boyfriend ! " Mira then replied ... "Believe me please... he is not my boyfriend Shane... you are the only man in my life, trust me ! "