Logan Henderson Relationship Novels & Stories

“Hmph! An enemies-to-lovers relationship? We wouldn’t have gotten to know each other if we hadn’t fought with each other? “You speak of how we met so beautifully. Why do I recall that my encounter with you was a violent one? You were cursing me to death, and I was beating you to death. “Even that time when we fornicated, we treated each other like animals. You were standing the whole time, right?” Lily was speechless. To Lily, the time they spent together was actually both humiliating and happy. She simply liked having such a domineering man. However, at that moment when those words came out of Holden’s mouth, all that was left was just humiliation.

"You may be comfortable, but he isn’t. Everybody can see that he likes you. You let him be around you only to be ordinary friends with him, isn’t that hard for him?" Sonnet waved her hand: "He might meet a great girl later, and they will fall in love. Alright now, don't you worry about it!" Lindy did not say anything more. She knew that it was difficult for her bestie to get over her previous relationship, so she had to let things be. The afternoon two days later, Sonnet was on her way home in Lindy's car when she received a message. She opened it. It was a photo of Johnson sleeping!

It pained me to see the two of them suffering when they loved each other and had been pushed away by their selfish, petty families. If they don't get along, fine. But at least they would see each other and decide whether to forgive or put an end to it all and move on with their lives. I sat back on the couch, already giving up my food that was on the table and had certainly gone cold. - What's your relationship with Cindy? I asked. – So she will tell you these lies? - We're not friends... We're not enemies either. - But did you know that she had an affair with Hector?

Worried Hendrick would run it into the ground, they came to my family, hoping to tie us together through marriage. Back then, they had promised my parents that no matter what Hendrick did, I would never be wronged. Looking at things now, at least that part was true. Afterward, Hendrick's allowance was cut off. Whether he had actually learned his lesson or was just putting on a show for his parents, he eventually cut ties with Linda. Seeing him fall in line, I got my things in order and decided to focus on becoming the Wests' future daughter-in-law. The two families quickly settled on a wedding date. Once the venue and decorations were all arranged, Hendrick pulled me aside, hesitating.

Henderson. Clement then prostrated before Woody.

Henry said, letting go of his hand and shaking Al’s. The executive was confused. He shook Henry’s hand and asked, “Do the two of you know each other?” “It’s a long, sorted story,” Rome replied dismissively, sitting back down. Al’s eyebrows were still arched as he, too, took his seat, Henry filling the chair next to Al. He seemed to accept he’d have to get the details from Henry some other time, so Rome didn’t bother to explain. It would be impossible for him to tell Al how he knew Henry without getting angry. The words, “Henry is the man Lloyd Sinders forced my now-dead wife to become engaged to right after he made her get an annulment from me,” sort of choked in his throat. It would be bett

"That's who Father said he'd call. He used to play golf with Henderson. They've known each other for thirty years." Alex glanced over. "Henderson's influence isn't what it—" "And Lawrence, from the Foundation Board," I continued, words tumbling out faster. "Lawrence's wife does that charity thing with Mother. Every fucking Christmas they're at each other's—" My voice caught. "Fuck. FUCK!" I slammed my palm against the dashboard hard enough to sting. "Hey." Alex reached over, hand landing on my knee. I jerked away. "Don't." "Not the dashboard at least," Alex said, attempting a joke.

Little did he realize that she had not forgotten what a disaster last night was. She sauntered into the living room, but only because of the last shred of respect she had for him. "I would love you to meet someone" Ferdinand stood and across from him was a middle aged bald man with a protruding stomach like that of two people. Her eyes went down on him and he twirled his bushy moustache with his hands. "This is Mr Henderson, i'm pretty sure you recognize him as my friend. He used to come around alot often when you were a kid." Of course, she did recognize him. She was scarred to this day by the dirty remarks this old man put her through during her pubertal years.

Wendy sighed, I remained silent, I have no idea of what to say at moments like this. “Harris and Hector they’re not so close, I guess it’s because Hector was so busy, that he didn’t have time to build a strong relationship with Harris. I had hoped that someday their relationship would get better” she said handing me another plate. I could see the hurt in her eyes, “don’t worry, I think someday it will get better. I’ve known more complicated relationships gets better, I think eventually they’ll get through this. I promise I’ll try to do my best to help” I said smiling at her.