Perfect Match Season 3 Novels & Stories

"We’re missing a drive here. Are you going to let a bunch of Devereuxs forfeit the back nine?" I blinked hard, swallowing the dry lump in my throat, and dragged my gaze away from Caleb with a physical effort that felt like prying my own fingers apart. The high-stakes 3-on-3 match,mmyself, Evander, and Lysander against Alpha Horton and his two brute of sons... had reached the half-turn, and the tension was already thick enough to cut with a wedge. As we walked off the green toward the shaded patio for a brief respite, Horton caught my line of sight. He followed my gaze back to where Caleb was now standing near the clubhouse, nervously adjusting his cuffs.

Carolina asked to cheer her off. “Well, it is quite a shame because I do not think I will be in town by then, so I need to take part in the whole preparations”, Cecil said while she tried her possible best to bring up any possible excuse she could use. “I will not try to beat around, bush anymore and you should not do so as well, just admit that you are jealous”, Carolina said. “Jealous? That is hell no! Besides, my lovely girls are prettier and more successful than their own kids. And I believe that soon, you will be hearing the wedding bells of my daughter Cecil. So sit back and watch, okay”, Cecil boasted, although all that she had just said was hers, and not that of her children. “If you

Perfectly satisfying. But fast on the heels of that thought was another. Her smile dropped away. She sat up, snapping the book closed. She wasn't supposed to enjoy being with him. In reality, he wasn't supposed to be perfect. He was supposed to be a disappointment. That was the plan, wasn't it?

The woman on the other end responded coldly, sounding somewhat annoyed. I gripped my phone, almost ready to cry. "Holly, did you see today's livestream?" After three years, I had finally seen hope. Holly scoffed. "Of course, I saw it. Louis, you abused your wife, your savior. Aren't you afraid of karma?" My heart skipped a beat, and I asked, "Didn't you watch tonight's livestream?" She answered impatiently, "Even with hidden cameras, we still respect privacy. It automatically cuts off after nine at night."

I collapsed onto my bed and started scrolling through my phone, trying to distract myself from the strange feeling in my chest. Suddenly, a post from one of Preston's buddies caught my eye. The caption read, "Congrats to Preston for getting into Murlowton U! First-choice admission secured!" The photo was the usual—Preston sitting in the middle of the group, looking every bit the star of the show. The only thing that changed was the person beside him. It used to be me, but now, it was Nicole. She was sitting there with her head lowered shyly. I didn't feel anything. It was like a shattered mirror—once it was broken, you could only throw it away. There was no way to piece it back together.

I love it because it's one of those Korean dramas that you fall in love with, especially when you want the protagonist to be your ideal man. "I like 'The Job Proposal' because it's a bit like my life," I say. "I haven't finished watching it yet, I'm only on episode four, but I hope to finish it soon. I wonder if they will fall in love? But I also want her to give the chef a chance." Sometimes I think my life is a telenovela, where everything is unpredictable. However, the ending can be either terrible or enjoyable. Without interrupting the series that has me hooked, I ask Lucero if she can stay a little longer. She quickly responds that her fiancé will be picking her up soon because they hav

My Perfect Abrupt Marriage Chapter 3 Dalvin’s I tapped my elbows, dazedly looking at the documents in front of me. I could read but I guess it was because of that woman who dared to stomp my feet. However I think about it, it’s just aggravating that I didn’t even scold her. Had I been too complacent or charmed? I touched my throbbing forehead, unable to accept the truth that had occurred. How many days had it been— three days since I got married but my supposedly wife is nowhere to be seen?

“Perfect Lover?” I nodded, leaning slightly against the chair across from him. “It’s silly, I know. But the story behind them is kind of sweet. The idea is that if two people are perfectly synchronized, in the same ‘time zone,’ they’ll never miss each other. But if they aren’t…” I gestured vaguely, feeling oddly self-conscious. “...well, it’s not anyone’s fault. They’re just living in different worlds. Different stages of life, different priorities. You can’t force that kind of timing.” He studied me for a moment, something unreadable in his dark eyes. “And you think the person I’m waiting for is in a different time zone?”

I asked them and it was like they were snapped out of a trance. "Uhm, no. No." My mom said shaking her head as if clearing her thoughts. "It's just, that she looks a bit like you and Zab." She said, so I looked closely at Ruby. It was the first time that I really looked at her. She always had her hair colored so I really didn't see the similarity before but now that I'm looking at her, we do have the same eye shape and face shape. "Oh. I can see it." Grayson suddenly said that startled me. "For what it's worth, you three could be a believable triplet."

"Hmmm, I deserve some respect would you? Madeline corrected. Lomar pretended not to hear, since he was not ready for female dramas as he had termed it. Madeline seeing that he didn't bulge to whatever she had complained about decided to overlook, as she knew it would been like pouring water on stone. "I have a job for you." Lomar paused for a while before responding. "A new one? "Yes, I'll pay you triple." She said, very serious about it. Lomar chuckled lightly, wondering if it's not her lover's money she was referring to. Apparently, Mr. Shaw and she had hired him the previous day to look into someone who was supposedly the girlfriend of Mr. Shaw's son, CEO Dash. The plan was to find out ev