Loving Frank Book Novels & Stories

"I thought Noah was the man you're into? You two were looking so in love on the couch yesterday. Didn't Noah call you the love of his life this morning? I heard something like that being said while I was cleaning the other room." I blush. "You're not supposed to know about us!" Frank chuckles in amusement. "It's hard to pretend I have seen nothing when you spend every night cuddled up in each other's arms. You and Noah can't keep your hands off each other." My heart pounds against my ribcage. "Please, don't tell Cynthia. She might forgive Noah, but she would murder me and throw me out of the mansion. That woman doesn't like me." "And I don't like her," Frank grimaces. "My loyalty lies with N

She feels less of a person since she has been sick and still weak. Charlie takes Logan out to dinner. She is surprised when he parks at the local Botanical Gardens. They walk hand in hand viewing all the beautiful flowers and trees. In the park is a wall of love. Couples put two locks interlocked on the fence. It is believed that if the locks are together the couple will be together also. Charlie whispered into Logans ear; I love you. That was a magical time for Logan. She knew then Charlie still loves her. She knew that every year they could return to see the locks of their love still together. This is how the future would be.

I saw how Stephanie flinched because of Drake’s anger. “You know I love her. You know how much I love Felicity so you chose to ruin everything. Now remember this, I’m gonna ruin you if I lose her. Mark my words.” I gasped at what I’ve heard. He love me? Did I just heard it right? I think about it for so long, reason why Drake noticed me. “You heard it?” he asked softly. He walked near me and caressed my cheeks. “That’s what you mean earlier?” I asked in a small voice.

“And somewhere along the way… you became the best thing that ever happened to me.” The laughter faded immediately, I felt my throat tighten slightly. Frank kept his eyes on mine the entire time. “I grew up surrounded by people who treated love like weakness,” he continued quietly. “Like it was something dangerous, something men like us couldn’t afford.” His voice lowered slightly afterward. “Then you came into my life and ruined that thinking completely.” A shaky breath escaped me before I could stop it. Frank smiled faintly. “You made me want things I never thought I deserved. Peace. Home. A future.”

“It's fine to be Grace it just means you're human” I've spent all these years building a wall around myself, Not knowing anything about yourself makes you feel less. And that's how I feel right now. But I didn't spend the last seven years of my learning to live just to hide in a fantasy I stared at frank, my face full of determination and he smiled “get me every information on Clarice Rodriguez” “That's my girl” ---- Sup lovies, hope you're enjoying my story so far please don't forget to comment your thoughts on this book

It was bad parenting no matter how one looked at it. However, I simply nodded and didn't make a fuss about this. I noted the baffled look in Jonathan's eyes and said slowly, "We should get going. I don't want the soup to get cold." In the past, I would have thrown a fit over the hairpin and demanded an explanation from him. But that would only make me look like a shrew and Charlotte a wise, understanding person. Jonathan had wounded my heart and left it bleeding, but not once did he ever show that he loved me.

he said slowly, “I never trusted power. I’ve seen what it does to men.” Nathan nodded. “So have I.” Frank’s eyes sharpened. “But I’ve also seen what love does to a man who lets it change him.” Silence stretched. “You didn’t rescue her,” Frank continued. “You didn’t cage her. You didn’t dim her fire to make yourself feel bigger. You stood with her while she found her way back to herself.” Nathan’s voice was rough. “She saved me too.” Frank exhaled deeply, as if releasing something he’d carried for years. Then he did something unexpected.

I stuttered, feeling my heart pound. “You should know better than to lie to me.” Franklin said, walking towards me with an angry face. “Franklin, please calm down.” I begged, standing up from the chair. He had already seen the book, so there was no need to hide it anymore. “Why should I?” He asked, looking at the book. I raised my hands up, and I was moving back slowly with every step closer he took. The slow, loud thuds were getting to me, making me shake at every one of them.

But now, she understood. Franklin shook his head violently, tears blinding him. “I deserve this. I deserve more than betrayal. Mom, I swear, I never forgot Thalia. That night, I was restless, trying to convince myself I’d be fine with Yulia. But later… Later I realized I loved her. I loved Thalia.” He grabbed her hands desperately, clutching them to his chest as if she was the only lifeline keeping him from drowning.

My eyes began to fill with tears as I stared at the evidence of what my mother had done to him. My mother had ordered this. My mother had looked at another human being and decided he deserved to be run over with a car, to be broken and scarred and permanently injured. "This is what your mother did to me," Frank said quietly, but there was no anger in his voice, just sadness. "This is what loving you cost me." He pulled out his phone and started swiping through photos, holding the screen out so I could see. Hospital room. Frank lying in a bed with tubes and wires attached to him.