My online-to-offline romance diary Novels & Stories

There was no reason for me to keep thinking about it. Still, the word fiancé refused to completely leave my head. I reached for the bottle of water on the table and took a sip, hoping it would help me clear my thoughts. It didn't. I looked at the door again before forcing myself to look away. Whatever it was, I would deal with it later. Before I could dwell on it any longer, the door opened again, and Ronan walked into the room with the rest of the guys behind him. I looked up when I saw the comics in his hands.

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I wave him goodbye, he checks his noodle hair in the mirror and leaves. There is not much work. There is never much work. I sit in front of the laptop and check my F******k account. F******k is boring when you’re dating the prettiest girl there will ever be. I don’t want to, but I still end up doing what I’ve been avoiding since morning. I fetch the diary from my drawer and open it. RD.

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

I'm Jessica Blake an 19 year old single exchange student, originally from Amsterdam about to start studying History in Italy for the upcoming year. I love everything about old history, call me an old romantic but I just do and I love romance as well. Anyways, what I did not know in advance was that my life was about to change forever..... He's her teacher...HER forbidden desire!! *&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&

"From: Cora Lopez To: Val: c/o Compu-Cupid Hi Val, thanks for your nice note. You sound great, but I'm sorry to say that I'm not in the market for romance right now. I didn't even set this up - I think my friend did as a joke. Thanks for the offer of coffee, and please don't take this personally. They never even sent me your profile. Sincerely, Cora"

I sat holding my tablet, reading all these messages while Felix lay across my lap, acting like a dog waiting for his master's approval. "Felicity, you already accepted me, right? You've fallen for me at least a little over the years, haven't you? I know I've made mistakes. Please forgive me. I've avenged you and your grandmother. Let's make things right from now on. Will you stay with me forever? I love you, Felicity. I love you so much…" I smiled, and he mirrored my expression, clearly relieved. But the next moment, my words threw him back into a pit of despair.