Louise X Rudy Novels & Stories

“I’m Jodie, don’t you remember?” “Oh, it’s you.” Louis sounded indifferent. “Can I help you?” Jodie smiled. “I’ve returned to the academy. I heard that you’ve always been here, so I came over to see.” Her eyes then drifted toward Ryleigh. “Who is this?” Louis hugged Ryleigh’s shoulder. “My wife.” Jodie was surprised. “You’re married?” Louis squinted. “Is that weird?” Jodie shook her head. “No, I’m just surprised because I thought…” She looked down with a smile on her face. “I thought you would be with Xyla forever.”

she said tearfully, “and you certainly don’t deserve me.” Lou insisted that Sylvie take the next few days off work and did the same himself. They spent a lot of time together, doing the kind of mundane tasks that they hadn’t shared since before they were married: going shopping, weeding the garden, taking down the curtains and washing them, visiting Sylvie’s parents in Oxfordshire, going to see a play by the local Amateur Dramatic Society. They drew closer together and Lou became publicly affectionate in a way that he hadn’t been since the first few months of their relationship. Although they never mentioned Sylvie’s “accident” they anxiously watched every evening TV newscast and bought both

Louise's POV It had been almost a week since he texted me, and I couldn't bring myself to reply to him. That night was really unexpected for me, I was truly afraid that I had open myself too much. But his demeanour was really easy going, and he didn't leave when there was no sex on the table. Instead he stayed and we talk and kiss until dawn. The model scares me. "Louise? are you with us?" Jeff Rowland, one of our board member was calling me out of my thought.

She looks softer, less hardened by life than Louise had been. Louise had experienced a tough young life, which caused her to be skeptical that anyone could love her. I tried my best, but I know it wasn’t good enough. We had our challenges early in our relationship; however, we did experience some good times as well. I don’t know how Louise would have reacted to having met Maddie. Well, I know. She would have been jealous of Maddie. Jealous of Maddie’s life. Wondering why she didn’t get to live with Maddie or at least get this home versus the one she had to grow up in.