Our Asymptotic Love Story の小説・ストーリー

“They fell in love as kids and then couldn’t be together. They reconnected in their late twenties.” Ashely smiles in wonder as she watches them. “Sounds so romantic.” “They’ve got one of the most incredible love stories. They’ve been to Hell and back. They adore each other.” She frowns and then looks up at me, smiling softly. “I adore you.” I bend and take her lips in mine. “You ready to go home, Ashley Tucker, my all night fucker?” She laughs out loud and I spin her around. “With a romantic line like that, how can I resist?” she replies.

I nodded and met Cole's gaze seriously. "Mr. Hartness, I've been with Tim for the past five years. He loves me very much, and I love him, too. Why shouldn't we get engaged?" Cole clenched his fists as he stared at me in disbelief. "You've fallen for him? How could you have fallen for him? Did you… Did you stop loving me a long time ago?" I sighed inwardly and answered firmly, "Yes. Mr. Hartness, please leave. Stop disturbing us."

She could hear the shallowness of her breath as it stole prematurely from her lungs. "...I am telling you some truths. For that is just being in love, which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away. Doesn't sound very exciting, does it? But it is..." His eyes never left Ashlyn's as he recited the rest of the quote from memory. His gaze was piercing, his voice hypnotizing. With parted lips, she swallowed.

"I love you so much Ashley" "And I love you so much more Angel" We kissed again and just lied there until we both fell into slumber together.

Seeing his wife was still silent, Ashton deliberately embraced her waist even tighter and made their faces move closer to each other so that their noses were touching. "I admitted it. I was obsessed with ridiculous things. The whole Golden Ratio crap things, I know it's ridiculous to do that. But I didn't marry you because of your body. I married you because you were like a sign that God sent to me to stop having such a ridiculous obsession. You made me realize that I could move on and I wanted to love you for that. Regardless of who we are before we met, who you used to be with and who I used to be with, that's not important anymore now. We're married. So let's start a new beginning for us.

I sit up and look at the ground. "You asked me to try to love you, and when I say I do, you pull away," I say as I look up at him. He nods. "You know my history. I haven't known love. Hearing someone say they love me is new to me. I said that because I didn't want you to be overwhelmed. I never actually expected you to love me. I'm not trying to pull away, I swear. It's just different," I swallow harshly as I look away from him.

“I didn’t want you to find out tomorrow, when she will be there, and you see us together. The only reason I can fake it for the rest of the year is because I know I’ll still see you at school, and I know we’ll find a way out of this.” Aspen leaned forward until their mouths met and they kissed. It was hungry, painful, and unbearably tender, full of everything they were not allowed to say out loud. It felt final in a way she couldn’t escape. When North leaned his forehead against hers, Aspen’s tears started to fall again. He wrapped his arms around her and she could feel the erratic beating of his heart. “What if you fall in love with her?” “I could never love her, Aspen. I love you, and I wo

Just like that, tears came streaming down my cheeks. "There's so much I never told you," I choked out. I went on, "I spent two years trying to win Declan over. However, once we were together, I found out he was in love with someone else. "Her name is Beatrice Porter, and she's his first love. All those years, I'd never seen her. I kept thinking maybe I still had a chance. "Then, one day, I was cleaning up his study and accidentally knocked over a wooden sculpture on his desk. He shoved me away and told me I wasn't allowed in there anymore. That was when I noticed the name 'Beatrice' carved into the base."