Jillian On Love Novels & Stories

"But don't think for even a second that you and I are the same. Before Felix divorces you, we're nothing more than friends and colleagues." She then glanced at Jonathan, whose face had turned as white as a sheet. "I can't believe you would betray such a good man like Felix for someone like him. You're definitely going to regret this, Jillian." Jillian's expression turned steely. A flurry of complicated emotions flickered in her eyes when she looked at me. "Have you forgotten your vows, Felix? Didn't you promise that you'll love me and only me in this lifetime?" How ridiculous. When I spoke about love with her, she claimed she wanted freedom. Now that I was letting her go, she tried to lectur

“L Oppa!!!!” Jillian came running to L the next day with a big smile on her face. She made it clear that she shouted his name loud enough so that people around would focus their attention on her, and on her “precious” boyfriend. She was really proud that out of all the girls out there, who would throw themselves at L, she was the chosen one – L’s chosen one. Yes, what a lucky girl. She immediately hugged L tight as soon as she reached him and kissed his cheek, making some of the students to look at her with disgust.

— Eighteen months later. Dressed in white, adorned with a crown of fresh flowers, holding a bouquet, with a beautiful setting sun, calm sea, and sand beneath her feet... This was the day... Jillian was nervous as she walked down the sandy aisle. She had never made such a huge decision in her life. But she also knew that standing there was one of the best decisions she had ever made. Sake was her first and last love—the man the Lord had graciously given her. She didn’t deserve him, honestly. She had deceived him twice, yet he still chose to love her. Wasn’t that a blessing? After everything, she was rewarded with a good man.

Jillian laughed softly while eyeing her friend who seemed annoyed about what she just told her. “I mean, why not Elijah? It is time for you to give yourself a chance at love. And whoever hurt you before, it was his loss. Look at you right now. You built a huge company successfully all by yourself. Not to mention that you are such a beautiful woman. Of course, men would really fall for you. But it seems like you have other things in your head.” Jillian can be really brutally honest at times. But she likes that quality in her.

Lilliana giggled, throwing her head over her shoulder, and meeting my eyes, “You have to admit, he’s quite a catch.” Rolling my eyes, I returned to the never-ending pages of these diaries. I wanted to find anything that could possibly help bring Lilliana some hope. The look in her eyes when she told me that she wanted to pretend to experience love has haunted me for more reasons than I care to admit. “Oh, I love this song, turn it up” Lilliana jumped up from the counter, closing the page I was on, and pulling me off the chair. It’s my life by Bon Jovi blared from the speaker, and I raised a brow, surprised at her obvious love for the song.

she said and i nodded. She entered the car and drove off as she left me standing. I stare into space clenching my hands into a fist as i realized i have another love one. This isn't good. I said to myself. She is now my weakness and also the woman I love. *** Jillian's Pov I stare at the traffic light which was about a block ahead and i waited. When it turn green i tapped my foot against the gas pedal and speed away with many thoughts in my head.

Jarren When I entered the living room, Jillie was sleeping with her head on Xander’s chest and his arm around her waist. I raised an eyebrow at him in a playful fashion. “Is there something I need to know about?” “Yes, Jillie and I are in love, and there’s nothing you can do about it,” he countered with a smirk. I rolled my eyes. “Sure you are. How long has she been sleeping?” “About an hour or so.” I nodded. “What have you two been doing all day?”

Only the lingering scent of his cologne on the pillow and the lingering warmth of his body beside hers. Jillian stared at the empty space for a long while, reality crashing in on her. She had just slept with a complete stranger. Something she’d never done before. She pulled herself out of bed, still trembling, still numb, and quickly dressed before calling a cab home. Ciara was waiting for her when she got to their shared apartment. She pushed the door open with arms folded and an eyebrow raised. "Well, well, well. Look who thought they'd stumble home." "I know," Jillian muttered, walking past her. "I'm sorry."

She figured she would accept their anger because they deserved to lash out at her for lying to them for so long. “You wanted to break up with Troy because of Justin, didn’t you?” Jill inquired in an accusing tone. She shook her head. “No. I broke up with Troy because I’m not in love with him. I haven’t been for a very long time. And I don’t even know if I really was in love with him in the first place or if I was just in love with the idea of being with a man that my mother approves of.” “How the hell did you hook up with Justin Adams?” Jill asked. “I work with you at Blush. We were always together when we go out. When we saw him in the bars, you didn’t even stand less than five meters away

"Wake up and come see the view, Bells." I roll on my other side, trying to get rid or the stinging light shining into my eyes. I heard what Josh said to me last night. Probably the most cliché thing that could happen. Someone whispering the first 'I love you' just before you nod off into sleep. It's something I've read in so many Romance novels since I was a little girl who absolutely melted for those kind of things.