Lucky To Love My Best Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She pursed her lips, unable to say a word, only pointing at me like I had done something unforgivable. And what if I did? She fell for it and I was not to blame. “He is my best friend. My brother…” the words gnawed at me but I continued when I noticed the way Noah's expression faltered. He went from the earlier shock to understanding. As if I just clarified something for him. “If I don't love my best friend, whom should I love?” Leela stared at me for a while. At a loss for words then she burst out into laughter.

“Sorry about Ava, I admit, I was jealous of her. She suddenly announced on national TV that my best friend was hers and I was so jealous and hurt, I didn’t realize that I was hurting you in the process. Astrid you and I have been friends for way too long and I love you so much as if you were my sister. Nobody has ever threatened our friendship until Ava.” I sigh, my anger dissipating. “Lily, I love you so much and you will always, always be my best friend. If you were a man I would have probably married you a long time ago.” She giggles and holds my hand. “Ava is nothing but my client and maybe, a friend but not my best friend. You will always be my best friend and I love, love, love you my

"I can't believe how lucky I am." "I'm the one who is lucky," I can't express those words enough, and a happy sigh leaves my lips. "You don't understand how rare it is to be with a woman who makes me laugh and accepts me for who I am. Someone who doesn't manipulate me. Someone who is my best friend and supports me in everything." Hannah sniffs in the dark, whispering. "You're my best friend too—my one and only soulmate." My heart swells, and I reach out an arm to turn on the lamp standing on the bedside table. Hannah climbs on top of me, slides a leg over my body, and laughs at the bright light.

“When you came into my life, I was a mess... a broken man. I’d stopped believing in a lot of things. I never thought I could love again—honestly, I didn’t think I had anything left to give. But then you showed up.” He paused, a faint smile touching his lips as he gently rubbed his thumb against my hand. “You didn’t just teach me how to love again... you taught me how to love better. Freely. Fearlessly. You are love to me.” My eyes welled up, but he wasn’t done. “You’re my best friend. My peace. My good luck charm. Every part of my life got better with you in it, and now I can’t imagine a future that doesn’t have your name written all over it.”

“Thank you, Lucky.” They’ve always asked me about Lucky. They asked me about my feelings for her, but I always said no… because in the first place, I was the one who says she’ll going to be my best friend… forever. But I didn’t expect that… every time I looked at her, there is something in me that I couldn’t express. That I couldn’t explain. I always call her to make sure she’s okay, she’s doing fine. I know it’s insane because I have liked someone before, but that was before…

Just as much as he has become my lover, he has also become my best friend. And I am the happiest I have ever been.

Looking at me smiling. "What?' I smile back. Keeping an eye on the road. "You said you were the lucky one. You're wrong. I'm the one that's lucky." She lifts my hand and kisses the back of it. "Trust me. You are the best thing that's ever happened to me. I'm the lucky one." I shoot a smile to her quick and turn back to the road. "Ok, fine. We're both lucky. I just can't get over how much my family loves you."

“I know that's a lie, but it does make me happy.“ She laughs. “Why do you look so incredibly chirpy today anyway? You getting some?“ She waggles her eyebrows at me mischievously. Leave it to my best friend to turn everything into something sexy. I remember the kiss this morning, and I blush. She mistakes it for being right. “No.“ “If you say so.“ “I'm serious. I woke up this morning feeling incredibly lucky. A mere six months ago, I never thought my life would ever be like this. Meeting Lucas and you guys is the single most incredible thing that has happened to me.“ “Aww, we love you too.“ “Thank you. I guess I feel like I have to do something to show him." “What? You know you're not the onl

So I decided to just simply thank him for not giving up on me. “Thanks, Nat. Thank you for not giving up on me. Thank you so much for understanding your crazy bestfriend.” “It’s nothing, really. I’m your bestfriend, so I guess that’s my job.” I smiled towards him, and he returned the favor by doing the same thing to me. I don’t know how can I express how thankful and lucky I am for having this guy as my bestfriend.

“You’re my best friend, Anthony. I would do anything to help you. And I’m sure that if I was in the same position, you would do the same for me.” Anthony chuckled and softly started to caress my cheek. The tingles from his fingers made my stomach flutter and clench. The softness in the pools of his eyes made my heart skip several beats and when he smiled, I bit my lip. “You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. I am so fucking glad I have you in my life. What would I do without you?” He whispered and pulled me close to his body. “Thank you, Sandy. I love you.”