Not In Love Novels & Stories

The love still there. ---

The more she looked at him, the more she felt drawn in by his charm. She wouldn’t believe in love so easily this time. Though she had just encountered betrayal only over an hour ago, she felt the loneliness in her heart. She and Jake were over now. It wasn’t wrong for her to find consolation in someone else. Furthermore, she and Jake were never an official couple. “I don’t know where I want to go,” she uttered. “Just drive as you like. I have money!” The man looked at her with a confused look in his eyes. What did money have to do with this?

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

well, it's not like there's something between us in the first place, but I just hope that things are going in the better for you and the one you love, and will have a great ending. From your fake girlfriend slash Bestfriend, Oh Naeun' His eyes widen as he read the note, he felt like his heart had been crushed knowing that she had left... And that's how he knew that the one he loves isn't Catherine but Naeun instead And he needed to find her.... He immediately rush to his phone that was laying in the center table in the living room where the two of them often bicker and fought Rushing to call her number... But the number was available as if she had change her phone number, without much of cho

"I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared." "Okay?" "He was sick and needed money for a kidney transplant. Because of how much I loved him, I emptied my account just so I could gather up the money needed for the transplant. I took a loan from my boss to complete the money, only for me to discover that he wasn't sick and he needed the money to cater for his wife and son he hid in another state." "My God, how did you get to know?" "All thanks to Mr. Ethan, he said he knew that Vincent didn't love me but was only using me to get money."

I just won’t. Love, Anna

For another man. Her father may not be the bestest husband in the planet, but she knew that her father loved her mother dearly. Na kahit pa sa huling hininga nito ay hinahanap-hanap pa rin nito ang ina niya. She had asked her father how and why he still loved her mother that way. His answer baffled her. He said it was because he promised to love her mother until the day he dies. She honestly thought it was bullshit. How can you love someone who was unfaithful to you? Worse, how can you love someone who was not in love with you? "It's happening in a month. And I want you to walk me down the aisle," patuloy nito habang patuloy na nakatuon ang atensiyon nito sa p

he smiles at me and kisses my forehead “Sleep well my love and come back with that little miracle once you have” Smiling at both of them I turn to leave and for the first time realise Nico isn’t here, I have no idea when he slipped away. I pause outside the door and hear the noises of Papa helping Erik back into bed and then just catch the whisper of a question that makes my heart hurt “Does she love him?”

"Can't you just forgive me?" I dropped the playful tone and said seriously, "I've never blamed you. But you need to understand, we can't go back to the way things were." The love was real. The misunderstandings were real. But the hurt and bitterness were real too. Jasper's obsession with me had almost crossed a line. My friends and classmates knew, but I, the person involved, was completely oblivious. It wasn't that I was dull; it was that at the time, my heart was entirely given to Byron. I never looked anywhere else.

On the screen was a projected slideshow of pictures, captioned: “I love you, Darling. Until death do we part.” While Jared made his rounds chatting with the guests, I stood alone to the side. A few wives of powerful businessmen approached me to catch up. “You’re so lucky, Mrs. Hampton!” “Mhmm! Your husband has no room for anyone else in his eyes! He even prepared this whole day just for you.” I smiled politely but did not comment. Perhaps they found my lack of reaction boring because, after a while, they stopped with the pleasantries and began to gossip among themselves.