The Love Hypothesis Adam Novels & Stories

"Ruby, please... stop lying. You're hurting me. You love me, right? Say it, Ruby. Say that you love me too. Please?" When Ruby remained silent, Adam slowly released her and cupped her face. "Why are you doing this to me? Isn't it enough that I love you? You're the only woman I've loved like this, Ruby. You're the only one who drove me crazy. I love you, and it's not a lie. It came from here," Adam said, pointing to his heart. "What else is missing? Whatever it is, I'm willing to fill that gap, Ruby. Just please... say that you love me too." He insisted. Ruby bowed her head as she recalled Adam's previous words before she left Whitlock's Corporation. Stepping back, she was halted by Adam's ha

Moreover, the children were nowhere to be seen as well. “She’d moved out,” Adam said suddenly, as though he had read Madeline’s mind. He seemed extremely down. “Actually, I knew this day would come. Her memories won’t remain lost forever, and she won’t stay forever in the false relationship I’d created for her. She’s still in love with that man the whole time.” That man, as well they could tell, was Felipe. However, Adam was not being bleak. He instead smiled in acceptance. “Perhaps the most special thing about a relationship is loving someone yet unable to have them.”

“Don’t give up hope yet, man.” “I’m glad you stayed,” was all Adam said in reply. The two looked out on the harvest, saying nothing, but already knowing what the other was thinking. Adam had done a lot of stupid things, but at least becoming friends with Jaime Martínez hadn’t been one of them. Like falling in love with Joy, right? his mind asked. Yes, falling in love with a woman who’d use him for money. That had been stupid. And yet…at times he couldn’t be sorry for loving her, either. She’d brought him out of a dark place, with her laughter and smile. And he chose to believe that she’d loved him, in her own way.

It hugged her right after kissing her. Adam felt like a heavy burden has been lifted off his shoulders. He was done for and he new it. Fuck the fake marriage, he has fallen in love with Maddison and he like the feeling of loving someone unconditionally. She has broken his defensive wall, and he didn't mind. He was just happy to be with her in this present time. Adam left them and went back to work. He planned to be at home that night with Maddy, he wanted to sleep beside her cuddling her.

“Of course. Nothing says ‘girl next door’ like vodka delivery and soul erosion.” As we pass each other, he brushes my arm and leans in like we’re conspiring. “Try not to trip and fall into Elliot’s lap. He’s in his pansexual philosopher era again. Says he’s ‘detoxing from heteronormativity.’” I snort. “Let me guess—by railroading bartenders and reciting Plato mid-blowjob?” “Something like that,” Adam deadpans. “He came and then told me desire is a prison. I told him so was his jawline.”

He thrusts into me, making our skin slap and the sweat we have built up makes us sticky. “Look at me Evie,” Adam whispers, making me turn my head. He holds my thigh with one hand and touches my face. “So beautiful, so beautiful.” He thrusts again and again. He groans loudly. Then he slows his thrusts. I hum as he collapses on me. He presses on his arms and kisses me. “I’m gonna need to get back into training, just to make love to you the way you deserve. I love you Evie, I love you.” Adam kisses me and wraps me in his arms. “I love you too Adam,” I say as we fall asleep.

I felt like I caught him off guard for a moment as I continue, "and that's not it even in my nightmare you are calling me sweetheart. " "Sweetheart, it must be a coincidence-" I cut him off. "No, I thought the same but explain to me. How could it be a coincidence when before today I never met you but you are appearing in my dreams and how could you be that same guy who kidnapped me in real life?!" I tried my best to make him understand what I am saying. "If you want to make me your wife then that's at least I should know, No?" He stares at me, silently for a few moments, observing what I said before he spoke. "Would you believe if I say we both were lovers in the past life? and your parents

Jenna mumbled, shivering with horror. Adam smiled a little, barely noticeable. "Then why are you still thinking about accepting my offer? If you are married to a warty old man, you have to have sex with him! It's much better with me, a two-year contract, no physical touch at all!" Adam explained so that Jenna could immediately agree to his offer. Jenna silently agreed to all of Adam's words. But she still held back, so that Adam wouldn't go wrong with her. "The problem is, can I spend my life within two years with someone annoying like you," Jenna said casually without looking into Adam's eye. Adam just snorted.

If anything, he must be hoping that someone would come to beat him up if it would help his guilt a little. Since then, Adam begrudgingly admired Jasper and his style. "I know you took her back here," he said nonetheless. As Jasper stayed silent, Adam continued, "Don't worry—I'm not trying to steal her from you. I just want to see her, even if it's from afar, just to see that she's alright." In the end, he did love her and still loved her. He made a mistake any man would, and that gradually snowballed until he lost Renee entirely.

I was laid down on the bed, him on top of me, he hovered over me, gazing down "I love you." He whispered huskily as I pulled him down to me, shushing him with a passionate long kiss, I knew what I was doing, I love Kyle, I love his touches, I love the sound of his breath especially when he is breathing next to my neck, it tickles me to that extent I feel myself getting wet. I knew he wanted me just as much as I wanted him, as he pressed his body into mine, he broke away and peppered kisses down my jaw and neck. "You’re right, I feel relieved." He huskily whispered to my skin. That tickle made me wanna run mad, he is all I ever wanted, his voice alone sent chills to spike throughout my body.