Not In Love Anymore Novels & Stories

Goes back to his coffee like he wins something small and is choosing not to celebrate. Jonathan leans back and looks at us both with the warm certain expression of a man who makes up his mind about something. “I’m sorry,” he says, to the table as much as to us, “but you two are just genuinely in love, aren’t you.” The table laughs warmly. Adrian does not correct him. I do not correct him. We just look at each other for one second. Maybe two. And in that second something that has been building for four months simply, quietly, decides it’s done hiding.

"C'mon, we have more things to do, let's get back to work. Firstly you need to try on your dress and shoes." Nima picked the jewelry and she said, "You're so lucky to have a man who buys you such nice stuff." Her countenance is sober and sad. "What do you mean Nima?" As I walked towards her, I noticed she was already in tears. "What's going on?" "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." "It's okay, you can talk to me." "I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared."

After all, my brief appearance had been enough for him to leverage and displace Irene from her position. On the other hand, Vincent stared blankly at the phone and asked in a daze, "Kels… Is she dead?" Hearing his words, I shot him a look of disgust. I wondered if he just realized now that he was in love with Irene—how repulsive. I had known about their mutual affection for the past three years. Still, I hated the fact that Vincent destroyed my life when he fell out of love with me. Eventually, Vincent was taken in for questioning, but the police were unable to convict him due to a lack of concrete evidence.

"Mr. Henry, we still can’t find her. Ms. Zoe changed her name before she left. Without more than a photo, it’s like looking for a needle in a haystack. And even if we find her, I doubt she’d want to come back–” Henry shot to his feet, interrupting angrily, "What nonsense are you spouting? She’s just mad at me. I know she blames me, but I know what I did wrong. It’s okay, I’ll apologize and make it up to her. She still loves me. I know she does. She still loves me…” Like a man trying to convince himself, Henry clutched our wedding photo, muttering to himself.

"I'm sorry for letting you down, Professor Roland. Is there still a chance for me to join your research project?" "Of course. I told you—you're always welcome. You're my star student. I was so disappointed when you dropped out of college to get married, but I'm glad you've changed your mind!" I booked a flight to leave the country in a week. I would erase every trace of my life here and walk away with nothing tying me down in seven days. That night, Colin didn't come home. He didn't show up the next day or the day after. He didn't even bother calling me.

He looks at me assessingly for a moment and comments, "You must have had a really bad break up at some point." "No, I've never been in a relationship. I have no desire to be in love anytime soon. Maybe when I get older, but right now I know for sure that it's the last thing I want," I explain. He analyzes my expression for a moment then nods. He must see that this is make or break for me so he nods and says, "Done."

Alex arrived home and Jeniva called. He ignored her call. After the incident of the scandal outbreak, the engagement was called off. Then realising that she was sleeping around with other men while she was dating him, it was a complete turn off for him. He cannot keep the relationship, it cannot be salvaged. He knew a lot of celebrities have secrets they cannot share with anyone, especially using their body and face to achieve their goals,but he thought Jeniva would be different. He can't really say that he loves her in person. Whatever he had for her, was completely Isabella's love. He loves Isabella and only transferred the love to her cousin Jeniva.

Me- I'm I salty? Love- Yep in a sweet way. Me- my heart, lol. Wanna hang out? Love- unfortunately I can't. Me- Why not? Love- feeling numb all over. Me- what? Why? Should I come over. Love- No need. Mum burnt our kitchen. We've been at it for a while now. I'll sleep it off. Me- hmm you sure you're ok? Love- Yup Darling Pringles. Me- bye love. Love- bye love.

And the marriage registration still wasn't happening. I shook my head. "No. I don't love you anymore. After seven years, whatever love I had for you has been worn down to nothing."

“Not like how you love me.” “I don’t love you anymore. You are dead to me,” Nate said. His eyes were dark and gloomy. He felt unsure of himself even as he said those words. He never did fully get over her, but he couldn’t let her know that. She took advantage of his feelings for her and made him believe in lies. He couldn’t let her do it to him anymore. “You don’t mean that. I know how much you loved me. I know you still have feelings for me. I will get you back, and then I’ll make everything up to you,” she said and kissed him.