Lovey Dovey Novels & Stories

Every page after that was filled with their so-called "love story." "April 7th, sunny. Ruth and I argued again over work. I'm so tired. It's only when I'm with Reagan that I feel truly at peace. She's like the sun that is bright enough to drive away all my shadows." "August 15th, rainy. Reagan said she liked that limited-edition bag. I secretly bought it for her. Seeing her surprise and joy made everything worth it. Ruth never smiles over little things like that. She's so dull."

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

‘’Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor Hell a fury like a woman scorned. Dovey says nothing, just walks out the door, and goes back to the hotel. There she sits with her phone in her hand, refreshing the gossip blog page she follows. After refreshing it for the tenth time, she calls Bruno. ‘’What the hell, Bruno? Why haven’t you posted the clip yet?’’ ‘’Hmm, you left with it.’’ Dovey face palms herself. ‘’Silly me, I’ll send it now.’’ ‘’Ok, but just that it will take a little while. I don’t want anyone to hear your voice, so I have to distort it.’’

" A little fight at a bar. Nothing to stress about" Damn I'm good! " Is that why you don't want Dad to figure out? Cause it was at a bar?" That could work too. " Yeah. So please don't let him know" " Fine" she sighed and a smile of victory lines my lips. Remind me to celebrate this over a bottle of wine. " So.. tell me about Xavier. Mom says he's hot" Xavier is the first boyfriend lovelyn has ever had and she actually made a choice that got momma proud.

Leo’s POV “Do I hear twenty for this ravishing beauty?” the auctioneer called. Silence followed. “Ten thousand, going once… going twice…” That was my bid. The gavel hovered, seconds from sealing my win, when a voice cut through the room. “Twenty thousand.” I turned sharply. Hugo. The smug bastard leaned back in his chair like this was a game. “Do I hear twenty-five?” the auctioneer asked, excitement rising. Heat crawled up my neck. I didn’t know why Hugo was interfering, but I wasn’t about to lose.

“It’s your birthday, baby.” “Can you believe that I’m a quarter century old?” I giggled. “Are your bones creaking?” he chuckled. “I think I lost a few teeth in the night,” I said. “Hmmm…. A toothless lover could be kinky,” he said with a sultry voice. “You’re incorrigible,” I laughed. “I’m in love with a toothless quarter century old sex pot,” he said in a voice that was meant to mimic Roger’s. “Sex Pot, am I?” I said as I tried to control my laughter. “If Roger knew that you were mimicking him, he’d be furious.”

There will be no more love in his heart for Davero. ***

Because his last business deal was a disaster, he had bought some land to make his own project in the construction area, and it turned out that he had been swindled. To his great regret, he had to ask Jennifer for financial help to get out of that issue. The woman did not refuse, but she made it a condition that he would become her lover. A little more than a year had passed since then. She made her husband take him into account for some projects, and that benefited him enormously. Arthur now had a small empire in construction. “I've told her I can't,” Arthur replied dryly, “I have too much work to do to afford the luxury of forced vacation, and I'm not lying”.

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