Stuck In Love Novels & Stories

Before Kylie could react, he grabbed her arm-his grip tight. "Let go of me, Mr. Lane! What is wrong with you? Does it really bother you that I told you I don't like you anymore?!" Her voice rose, but Stuart only tightened his hold, his pride wounded. "If I weren't married, maybe I'd still tolerate this," Kylie snapped, wincing. "But I am married-to the man I love. You're just dust from my past, and I've already wiped you away. Stop clinging to what's gone! You didn't even like me back then-so why can't you accept that I've moved on?"

"You're late." Valentine spoke, clearly showing his displeasure. Eugene silently grabbed the stick in Valentine's mouth and pulled it out. The candy at the end of the stick was already mostly crushed, with only a piece smaller than a thumbnail hanging on. Eugene put it in his own mouth and headed toward the elevator. "What were you two doing to take this long?" Valentine demanded as he entered the elevator, kneading Eugene's buttocks. When Eugene glared at him, he put his lips to Eugene's ear and whispered: