Sweethearts Novels & Stories

His hand brought the sheet upto my neck while his eyes stared at mine . " There is no need to work today , I have arranged food for you , You can order more with the work phone in my office . Number is written beside it " I nodded . " If anything happened call the last number on the diary next to the phone , understood ?" I nod once . " Take care , we'll be back by evening "I bite my lip as he suddenly kissed my forehead and walked out . EH ? Why is my heart beating so loudly ? I was eating some chips and going at the back of the house since they had a T.V there , I walked across the cabin but stopped and walked inside it .

His presence proved one thing: from hate… I could fall in love. ** Footnote: Nano-Nano is a popular Indonesian candy with a unique mix of sweet, salty, and sour flavors.

After that, you got dead drunk and cried the entire way home. [That was when I knew you would never get over her.] [Luckily for you, she came back.] [Ethan, if you two get back together, you’ll restore my faith in love.] I froze. The sweet chocolate in my mouth suddenly tasted bitter. I did not have a sweet tooth, but I specifically loved this brand of chocolate. It was all because Ethan used two pieces of chocolate from this brand to win my heart three years ago. Back then, he was chased out of his house with nothing to his name and struggled to build a company from scratch.

There’s powdered sugar on top like fresh snow. “These aren’t in the case,” she says, placing them gently on the counter in front of Theo. “They’re from my special menu.” Theo’s eyes nearly pop out of his head. “Special like… secret?” She nods. “Very exclusive. Kiddie-tested, adult-approved.” “What kind are they?” She taps each one. “Blueberry lemon zest. Banana-chocolate chip. Strawberry shortcake.” “I want all of them,” he whispers. “Start with one, buddy,” I say, though I can’t help smiling.

"I’m fine." He tilted his head slightly like he didn’t fully believe me, but he smiled anyway. "Mommy said we’re going out for ice cream," he announced proudly. "There’s this sweet flavor you will love. It’s very sweet. Mila said it's too sweet, but I promised to bring one home for her." Despite everything, the corner of my lips lifted a little. "What flavor is it, my superhero?" I asked softly. "Strawberry chocolate mix," he said excitedly. "It has pink and brown."

“I also do not want to show up with something that feels thoughtless.” “Okay,” he said, sitting down next to me like a brother, not an assistant. “Let’s plan it right. One main gift. Two small ones. And a card. From you. In your handwriting.” “A card,” I repeated. “Yes. A card.” “For chocolate,” he went on, “get the box with variety but no weird fillings. Keep nuts separate. Kids her age can be picky. Get simple flavors. Caramel is always a hit.” He took my phone and typed a brand he knew. He showed me a medium box that looked elegant but not showy. I added it to the cart.

He looked gloomier and more tired, though, lacking the usual composure he carried himself with. He blocked my path and said in a low voice, "I broke up with Sylvia, Dahlia. All her products have been taken off the shelves, and she has also admitted to plagiarizing your design. The organizers of the Bridal Queen Tournament are going to crown you as the real winner of the tournament." He sounded anxious as he did his best to describe everything he had done for me, hoping that I would forget about all the hurtful things he had put me through. "Can you please forgive me? Or can you give me another chance to pursue you again?"

he asked me sweetly. I smiled and nodded at him. "Absolutely! Thank you for this." A sweet smile spread across Josh's lips. "You know what, my Yeobo? If Korea has K-pop, and the Philippines has P-pop. Do you know what I have?" "Huh? What?" He leaned closer to my ear and whispered, "I have the popwer to make you happy," he said, making me smile. When he pulled away, I was surprised when he suddenly raised his hand in front of my face, and from there, a sparkling necklace emerged.

At least now, I would be too busy trying out different mixing to ponder on the way Adrian's touch had made me feel. Janelle handed me her own gift and before even opening it, I just new it was food related. "I have a feeling that this is edible." I said. "You know it." Janelle smirked. I pulled apart the ribbon which held the wrapping in place and fished out a Swiss chocolate box. "It looks so yummy." I said, admiring the mouth watering gift. "Send pictures and videos of yourself eating it, so I can live vicariously through you." Janelle said.

Then I walk over to his bed and hand him the flat white box tied with a silver bow. "Thank you," he says with both eyes scrunching up as he smiles. "No problem. Go ahead and open it" Travis undoes the tape, opens the lid, and gently pushes out the waxed paper. "Oh wow ..." "I made it special," I say with a proud smile, because inside the box is a 6-inch square block of chocolate, 1-inch thick, but on top is a thin, circle-shaped slice of white chocolate, and on that circle is a smiley face drawn with dark chocolate syrup that has been cooled and hardened so it won't stain. It's the same smiling face seen on the back of Pakkun's navy blue vest. The name of this particular smiley face is "Heno