Love Contract Pocket Fm Novels & Stories

Grandma had pointed at her and screamed, calling her a self-righteous lunatic. "You either love a child, or you don’t. Why are you hiding behind this lottery nonsense? If you don’t want Silas Vale, I’ll take him back to the countryside right now. Otherwise, throw away that damned lottery box and love both children together!" Mom had sneered back coldly. "How I love my children is none of your business. I love both of them, of course. But there will always be bias. That can’t be controlled. "That’s exactly why I bought the lottery box to truly be fair. If they want something, they rely on their own luck. Their father and I won’t interfere. If he can’t draw the long stick, that just means he’s

He was carrying two plastic bags that smelled like a heavenly mix of peanut sauce and toasted garlic. "I come bearing gifts," he announced, kicking the door shut behind him with a heavy thud of his heel. "Pad Thai and Spring Rolls. And I hope you like heat, because the guy at the truck said this will burn your soul." I spun the spaceship-style chair around, plastering on my best, brightest "disowned heiress" smile. "My soul is already burnt," I said lightly, my voice airy and carefree. "But my stomach is empty. You’re a lifesaver, husband."

‘Nothing can promise love or force it if the elements aren’t there to begin with. ‘Elements?’ he asked with a disbelieving smirk. She pointed to the carved letters. ‘M, X, C and P represent trust, love, passion and joy. Trust,’ she continued, aware of how important her next words could be, ‘and passion are the two elements that make love binding.’ ‘And joy?’ Puzzled by his cautious tone, she carefully said, ‘Joy is the result when you have the other three elements.’

I said, as I took it, the flower, the soft petals tickling my skin. “I hope you’re hungry because I’m taking you to Love Garden, it’s this little place downtown, quiet, romantic, with the best pasta you’ll ever taste, and I figured it’d be perfect for us tonight, something different from my place, you know?” Nick said and held out his arm, waiting for me to slip mine through it, which I did, feeling the warmth of him against me as we headed down to his car.