Love Notes By Ellen Tracy Novels & Stories

Just then, two people, I presume to be a couple, walk by, holding hands. I'm staring from my room's window, which is upstairs. So, they don't know that someone is spying on them from above. I watch the lady laugh at the things the man is saying, and I smile again. "Isn't it funny? "I question my ginger cat, as I stare back at my computer. It is funny... It's funny how in all my books... Most of them actually, I make my characters find love and find the ones who will spend and share their happily ever after forever with them.

" oh my goodness, where are you my love, Jeffrey asked Ellen so he could go get her with the evidence she's gathered. Ellen gave him her location and Jeffrey went for her. " I'm so sorry, I've not been able to be there and really fight for you as I ought as your man" Jeffrey said , hugging Ellen when he went and picked her up. " it's fine babe, it's part of those things, she was doing everything she could just to split us ,then she would lure you to marry her, her close friend gave me the recordings of all her plans" Ellen said.

“But Mabes, I really like him. “Even though he has told me he’s in love with someone else, I still love him. I can’t move on from him.” Mable’s heart sank. Tracey had found out that Arthur’s heart was with someone else. Feeling sorry, Mable stroked Tracey’s face and dried her tears. “You can’t force love, Tracey. It takes two to make things happen.” Tracey knew that. However, the thought of Arthur’s love for another broke Tracey’s heart. Why could it not be her? She felt empty like she was missing a piece of her heart. Tracey wrapped her arms around Mable’s waist and sobbed. “Mabes, I’m envious of you and Blair.”

I held my breath, awaiting her response, hoping that she would reciprocate the love that had blossomed within me. With a smile that could light up the darkest night, Brianna reached out and placed her hand gently on my cheek. Her touch sent an electric current surging through my veins, confirming what I had longed to hear. "Elliot," she whispered, her voice filled with tenderness, "I've fallen in love with you too."

she said and walked out of the man to the side of her people. "Can you imagine? That guy had the nerve to say he loves me. Just like that," Tracy informed the rest after she got to their side. "And what did you say to him?" June asked. "What do you think? I told him I'm not interested," Tracy responded. After a minute of silence between them, Mrs Briggs said, "But don't you think perhaps that was a wake-up call to finally give love another chance?" "Haha, love? Never Mrs Briggs. I'm done with that," Tracy said.

If anything, he betrayed himself trying to protect everyone but his own heart. Thank you not for losing him, but for loving him the way you did. Because that love softened him enough to help me in the end. I leave you this truth as a gift, not a plea. And if you ever see him again, tell him I found peace. Yours in honesty, Ellen.” Amara didn’t realize she was crying until her hands blurred the ink. She pressed the letter to her chest, her heartbeat echoing against the paper. The silence in the room grew tender, heavy with understanding.

"I don't need you to do anything." "Bruno, you still don't get it," I said slowly. "I stopped loving you a long time ago." "I'm in love with Lorenzo. I love him." His pupils constricted, his face turning deathly pale. "You..." "Impossible. You can't fall in love with someone else that fast," he said, frantic. "You loved me for ten years." "So what?" I sneered. "You trampled on me for ten years." Hearing this, Bruno completely lost control and lunged, trying to drag me away by force.

She found a pen and book inside Daryl's bag, minutes later she was standing outside the hotel building waiting for a ride. An hour later Daryl woke to see a note dropped beside her phone. "Dear Daryl, is it alright if I call you my sister? I felt so different being with you last night and it's a memory I would keep and I look forward to us meeting again. "Sorry, I borrowed $100 from your wallet, because I did not want to disturb your beauty sleep. I promise to pay you back when we meet next, you can charge me with interest if you want. Once again thanks for your hospitality, Heena Ashley."

Janice pauses her speech by putting her right hand over her friend's mouth, the other hand lying on her waist. "Shut up Lucy and get up." She commands in a very cold voice. She looks like she's about to rip anything to pieces. If I consider her, I'm so going to open that door and hand them right over to Travis. My eyes fly back to the sobbing girl still on her knees. She looks so new to this. She stares back at me with glassy eyes and I sigh in defeat. "Troy are you okay?" Travis asks even louder, pounding the door harder than before. "Troy's bedroom, now, we are breaking the door down." he says. Most likely into a walkie talkie. Yep, our lives are that dramatic.

I trailed my thumb on her lip, wanting to distract her from being swallowed up in thoughts. "I loved him so much, Nick, and to think that," she didn't get the rest of the words out. When she tried talking again, I placed my index finger on her lips and held the side of her face gently. "Listen, it's not any child's wish to have a parent who is a murderer. It is even harder to comprehend when we find out that they killed our loved ones because of money." I would have never guessed that after Brittany used me, I would fall in love again and feel every single emotion my girlfriend felt. But there I was, trying to push down the throb in my heart every time Ellie blinked back tears.