Perfect Match Book Novels & Stories

"Just like you managed to find another woman, Sean will definitely find the right one." Harvey pressed his head in annoyance. If he knew Angel would mention himself and Caroline as an example, he'd better not have to tell her the fact that he's in love with Caroline. These are separate issues, so Angel can't see Harvey and Sean as the same person. Two people cannot be generalized. Since the first Harvey and Angel were not matched, while Sean is a typical person who does not give up easily. Sean has done a lot of things to get to this point. Sean only needs to marry Angel so that their happiness is perfect, but Angel is so stubborn with her stance. "And the right person for Sean is you. Only

Talk soon! The reply came almost instantly. Andrea (10:17 AM): Ugh, I knew it! You guys are disgusting. Go back to sleep, Mrs. Perfect! “Mrs. Perfect.” The words hit hard in my chest. The lie felt like a stone in my stomach. I spent the rest of the day in a daze, Everytime my phone buzzed,my heart gave a painful jerk,but it was never him. It was just more “Happy Anniversary” “Couple goals!”

I got a second chance, mate, and a second chance at love. It was finally complete and perfect. Whole. Complete. Finally, fully, ours. **THE END OF BOOK 4: A SECOND CHANCE**

“Perfect fit.” If it wasn’t for Piercy holding my hand, it would have shaken it off. “It’s so beautiful.” “Yes, you are.” His hand gently touched my cheek, stroking my cheek. “You only tried on this one. Do you want to look at more?” Glancing around, I knew in my heart I didn’t want to. “No. Thank you.” “Perfect. The matching ring is here.” The manager pulled out the matching band for Piercy. “You are getting one too?” I asked, smiling at him.

However, Claire suddenly widened her eyes and pointed at the woman assaulting me on screen, shouting, "Honey, I know who that person is now! It's not me!" She looked at me with loving eyes and said, "Honey, there's actually something I've never told you. Ever since my legs were paralyzed, my mental health has been unstable. I often dream that I can stand up, only to wake up and realize I'm still disabled. Later, I became so disoriented that I couldn't tell reality from dreams anymore." She continued, "I've seen a doctor about it, and she can testify for me! I must have been in a dissociative state, so I manifested a second personality. She's the one who hurt you, not me!"

"It should be enough as long as you lose 40 pounds. Personally, I think 80 pounds is the perfect weight. That's the best weight, really." The way she kept repeating that number sent a chill down my spine. However, my sweet smile never fell from my lips as I slipped my arm through Damian's, playing the part of the devoted fiancee. "Of course, I'm serious. I should listen to my boyfriend if he wants me to lose weight. Otherwise, how am I supposed to become his beautiful bride?" Damian finally looked satisfied. … Meanwhile, Talia went stiff. Her expression darkened instantly, jealousy flashing bare in her eyes.

The dream had never existed because reality was perfect. Reality was fragile. Temporary. Messy. Painful. And yet— Worth loving anyway. Tears gathered in her eyes again. The same realization she had apparently reached long ago. The same realization she had protected through countless cycles. The book suddenly moved. A blank page turned. A pen appeared on the desk. Simple. Silver. Waiting. The message written across the page faded. Then new words appeared. Not in handwriting. In light. THE CHOICE IS YOURS. Silence.

After that they distributed books together, then they sat in their respective places. "Turn to page fifty-six chapter Factors of Plant Growth and Development!" Mrs. Maria's command. Markonah's mind was still jumbled. "Geez, could it be... I... like..." Markonah turned back stealing glances to see Tukijo. She didn't expect that Tukijo would caught sight of him. "What is it, Markonah?" asked Tukijo. Quickly, Markonah turned to her original seat position. Her heart was beating faster.

I won't deny that I liked it and that he made me feel like a woman who is satisfied in intimacy, but it was a mistake. "You can play and not fall in love, I told you that you can enjoy sex." + "I'm afraid I'll like it," I emphasize the last word. Entering the pharmacy that's an hour away from home, since I didn't plan on going to the closest one or calling to have the blessed miracle pill sent to me. Yes! And coincidentally, the pharmacy is called "Impossible Desires." "I hope the name of the pharmacy has power over me." "Do you think the name of the pharmacy is true?" Lucero asks behind me.

“Good morning Ivy” Eman said, joining Ivy in the coffee room. Ivy glanced up, her gaze brief. “Good morning Eman.” She turned back to her coffee, but Eman's presence lingered. He grabs a cup from the tray and rests his weight on the ceramic counter in front of them. Their daily encounters had become so predictable, almost like he has got surveillance on her to always know the exact time she would be going for her coffee. And for what it's worth, it unsettled her. Eman always made it a point to start a conversation out of nothing when all she wanted was some peace and quiet before getting on with the rest of her day.