Let Me Drive My Van Into Your Heart Steven Universe Novels & Stories

"Ryan, can you come with me today? Just today." My voice barely rose above a whisper, but those words drained every bit of strength I had left. Silently, I promised myself that if he stayed, if he chose me, I could believe last night's revelations were nothing but a bad dream. He paused for one second. Then, gently but firmly, he uncurled my fingers from his sleeve, one at a time. "Do not make this difficult. This is really urgent. I already arranged a driver to take you there. I will come back as soon as I can."

Ethan remarked. “Of course, you should. I will see you on Monday,” Steven replied, shaking hands with Ethan before departing. As Steven left, he muttered to himself, “I will have my opportunity, Ethan. Tomorrow is another day; today may be a day of grace for you, but I assure you that the next time I encounter your computer, I will succeed in hacking it.” Steven then laughed malevolently before departing. Ethan drove home, took a bath, and subsequently called Angela to inform her that he was en route to her residence.

“Wha-what do you mean by that?” “Do you not realize why Steven treats you differently than other couples? He harbors hatred towards you, which overrides any love he may have for you. This is because he associates your existence with the death of his parents, as you were connected to Mateo. Steven has a vendetta against both you and Mateo, and he is determined to make you both pay for his loss. In his mind, this is the only way he can exact his revenge.”

“I can see perfectly fine without my glasses.” I frowned at him. “Then why do you have glasses if you don’t need them?” Steven slowed the truck and then turned off onto a quiet street. A few seconds later, we pulled into one side of a driveway and stopped in front of a red metal gate. To my surprise, Steven shifted gears and killed the engine before he got out and walked over to the gate. Unlocking it, he pushed it open before he walked back over to the truck, but he didn’t get in.

He then decided to call Big Al to enquire on the progress of the case. The call was answered in the first ring. “Big Al, what is the progress on the order I gave you?” A very nervous voice on the other end of the call answered. “Boss, I do not have good news. The drivers of the van that hit Miss Rachel were all found dead a few days after the accident. They had been shot point black in the head together as though they were together with the shooter.

I am so nervous when I saw him smirk at me and didn’t show fear in front of me, he put me in the car and sit next to me as the car moved. My eyes turn bigger thinking that he might be planning something bad for me and covering my chest with my hands. "I—if you're going to do anything ba...d t—" "Would you just stop talking?" You're disrupting my sleep, therefore I'm going to send you to the hospital to get your wound dressed!" He is enraged. I don’t know what happened to me and why did I suddenly felt disappointed when he explained it to me. “Hey! Why do you look disappointed?” he is looking at me, moving his face closer to me.

I look at Steven and give him my best death glare ever and leave the beautiful room. "Oh do trust Steven to ruin your day- HEY, MOVE YOUR CAR! THE TRAFFIC LIGHT JUST TURNED GREEN!" I shout at the car before me, “YOU DO KNOW THAT IT IS RUSH HOUR RIGHT?!” Okay maybe I do need to calm down. I plug in my USB and go to my favorite sound track. “Take this fainted heart Take this tainted hands Wash me in your love Come like grace again Even when my strength is lost I'll praise you Even when I have no song

"Mr. Martinez, meet Mrs. Angelos, she will be in charge of this campaign. And he is Noah Martinez, the celebrity travel vlogger I talked about." "Nice to meet you, Mr. Martinez." Eva held up her hand which I took and placed a soft kiss on her knuckle as I kept my eyes on her to watch how she reacts. Much to my pleasure, I felt her shiver against my touch and took a gulp visibly. As soon as I straightened up, she freed her hand from my grasp and looked at Michel and said, "I think I can take it up from here. Would you mind leaving us to talk?"

"Loving me. It's not that hard. I know you don't love me now because if you did, of course, you would have given me another chance. But you are attracted to me. You admitted it to me, and that's more than enough for me. Valerie, I'll say it again: you're the only woman who has ever stolen my heart. How can a human function without their heart? This is why I follow you everywhere. I can't do anything. My mind is filled with thoughts of you every minute of the day. I see you even when you're not there. Every fiber of my being yearns for you. When you're not with me, I find myself dying of lovesickness. What do I do, Val? Tell me.

I’ll call the hospital right now—we can arrange the surgery immediately. Every gaze in the room snapped to Winter. She took a slow breath and stood. "Let me introduce you guys to my ex-husband," she said calmly. "He's the one who took the heart meant for my dad, all because his mistress had mild myocarditis." The room erupted. "How shameless!" "Ruining his own father-in-law's chances of survival for a lover? Disgusting!" "Is he from Harbor City? Why's he showing his face around here?"