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"Hmmm" "What if at univ you'll find someone prettier, smarter, cuter, hoter-" "No one can replace my Olivia" He touched my nose and ruffled my hair. He smiled "Try to be confident, you're beautiful and trust me you are. You're beautiful inside and out" He kissed my cheek "I love you" I hugged him "Hmm me too" He stroked my back "Okay let's go stroll again" After we have fun strolling the zoo, we went to Namsan tower. Namsan tower is famous about it's Love Lock. We go there, so excited to see the because I never been there.

Aira "How about we skip straight to dessert?" Mr. Gab’s voice dropped an octave, vibrating through the small space between us. He looked at me with an intensity that made me want to moan his name right this instant. "I feel like a kid who wants his dessert before the meal is even served." "Sure," I whispered, a slow, predatory smile creeping across my lips. I reached out, my fingers curling into the fabric of his expensive shirt, and dragged him toward the oversized leather couch.

But Arabella’s heart had already begun beating far too quickly. A breeze moved softly through the marketplace between them. Neither spoke for several moments. Then Edwin finally gestured toward the bookstore. “Do you enjoy reading?” “Yes.” “What sort of books?” Arabella hesitated. “Poetry mostly.” One dark brow lifted slightly. “Romantic poetry?” Her cheeks warmed instantly. “Sometimes.” Edwin looked dangerously amused again. “You continue to surprise me, Lady Arabella.” “And you continue mocking me.” “Only because you blush so beautifully.” The words escaped him so naturally that both of them froze afterward.

"I also think that I knew you before the notebook incident. But as far as I remember I never associate myself with you." Prince Caspian nod. "Yeah... maybe I saw you somewhere beside I'm a reader." Peach blush. What the heck?! Prince Caspian is her reader?! "Oh... Which book? Or what story?" She ask. Trying to pull herself and blocking the blushing. Damn! That doesn't sound right. Trying to block the blushing? "I like the one that you wrote about a two love birds forgetting each other. That's the only romance story that I have read in my entire life. I'm into thriller and horror you know." Oh, Prince Caspian likes that story of her.

The light in his eyes died instantly. But I didn't stop. "You said that sleeping apart for a week meant automatic divorce. So every time we fought—no matter who was wrong—I was the one who apologized first. Why? Because I loved you. And you took that love and used it to control me. "Do you really think we ended up here just because of Katie?

His heart stopped when his love's heart stopped. Vidushi finished reading the book with tears in her eyes. She never believed in true love but after reading this book her thoughts changed. "Vidhu, what are you doing with this book? It was in the store room right?" Her mother asked her "Yes mom but you know na how much I love to read? This story is so heart touching. Does love like this really exist mom? Or it’s only a story?" Vidushi asked her mother "This type of love do exists. Now sleep its late night. I only came to check on you and found you awake" her mother said taking the book from her

I threw my bag on the ground, falling to my bed as exhaustion filled me. Not just exhaustion from school…but the incoming one of having to speak with Caden about the project. He hadn't said a word since we were paired as partners, and I already knew he was going to make this harder than I imagined. I opened my book; the topic coming into view made my stomach twist a little. “Forbidden love in literature: Why Readers enjoy Impossible Love Stories. Shit. Of all topics, it just had to be this. I stared at the page for a long time, before opening my laptop, creating a blank document and began typing

Without a doubt, I must say that grandma always liked flowers especially roses, grandpa always tells me the beautiful stories of when he courted her and that never in his thick hands marked by the day-to-day work, a bouquet of precious red roses as red as the blood itself was missing. Whenever she narrates the story of her love, she tells me about those moments and emphasizes that each rose was her chosen promise, a rose for each day of their past union, the eternal promise for the love of her life and since then the courtyard of the house has become a beautiful rose bush with an aroma as sweet as honey. I admired them until I did it and I was so comfortable with that memory until my thought

George said, "What?" Lucas asked, "A love novels catalogue?" Charles asked, "Did you send it to the wrong place? Did you actually plan to send it to your girlfriend instead?" Christin said, "Girls like to read domineering CEO related romance novels. Dear guys, please read them carefully, study them, and try your best to please or flatter your wife. This is a catalogue of a collection of series I specially chose of storylines about how to spoil the girlfriend. I excluded those storylines that break somebody's heart as I definitely couldn't bear to do that.

Dear Reader, Thank you so much for doing this journey with us. Simon, Paige and myself are grateful for your love, votes, comments, referrals and kind wishes Sadly, we've come to the end of this beautiful love story. You all would agree with me that Paige is one hell of a lucky lady a d Simon is so blessed to have her. If you enjoyed their love story, then you would love my second book, "YOU ARE MINE FOR KEEPS." The next few pages are free chapters from the new book.