The Love Hypothesis Ali Hazelwood Epub Novels & Stories

I felt cold and went quiet for a while, I watched him say a lot of disgusting things about myself and family, for once in a long time I began to realize that I was just dating someone who was totally selfish. At that spot I began to wonder if the word "love" truly does exist, the one I loved who I almost sacrificed my sister for never truly loved me in return, he was just a selfish liar. I felt absent from the environment, I began to feel a little dizzy, a car was slowly pulling up behind him, I doubt if he noticed. I couldn't hear anything anymore, it was more like the world had gone on a stand still, cold as ice. I finally fell on the floor and fainted.

He positioned himself between her legs and plunged into her urgency, she cried out and he cupped his hand over her mouth, “Shush darling, let’s not wake the neighbors” Leila could not think straight as he kept slipping in and out of her. She wanted this moment to last forever and when he finally pulled out. She rolled to her side and stared at him. This gorgeous man that she called her boss just slept with her. Her engaged boss that has a fiancée just slept with her. The crazy thing was that she enjoyed every moment of it. That was when it dawned on her, she was in love with Gavin Hasters and it was probably going to be the end of her but at this point, she didn’t care anymore.

I nodded, holding my breath. Hazel turned to face me completely, and kept her eyes on me as she spoke. “I didn’t think there was anything left to give anymore. I could give you all the best and worst parts of myself. I could give you the most vulnerable parts of me, but none of it would matter. Because… because you’re incapable of feeling Love.”

“But I am a mysterious bad boy.” Hazel groaned. “I hate you.” Lucien grinned. “Lies. You’re obsessed with me.” Hazel scoffed. “I’d rather be obsessed with a brick wall.” Lucien leaned in slightly. “I bet a brick wall wouldn’t keep you entertained the way I do.” Hazel crossed her arms. “A brick wall wouldn’t kidnap me, gaslight me, or mess with my mate bond.” Lucien smirked. “A brick wall also wouldn’t look this good shirtless.”

Vincenzo mockingly raised both of his eyebrows, "You know the version of her that's in love with you." "I know all of her." His voice sharpened, "You know the version that exists today. What happens when Hazel dies? When the grief arrives? What happens when she wakes up one morning and realizes she mistook gratitude... dependence... safety... for love? You don't get to gamble with her life because you believe your feelings are different."

He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart. "The love you hated could be your perfect love. The love I hated saved me and has mended my heart for good", Harry said in his speech.

Hathaway took his gaze to his wife, she was the reason he ever thought he could murder anyone just to be by her side. “The only way I could be with you was if I had human legs. I had to meet the powerful wizard of the sea by the name pursuli, he agreed to help me but at the expense of killing Daniel's parents, so he could have the throne and rule with Daniel's uncle by the name Optum”. “I loved you so very much and if that was the price I had to pay to have you by my side then I accepted… I killed Daniel's parents”.

"Where have you been the last couple of days? The summer heat has Amanda changing clothes more frequently than usual. Go get her some new clothes, will you?" Perhaps Jonathan noticed I was sweating, for he headed back into the room and returned with an apple. He shoved it into my hand forcefully as if to compensate me for my troubles. I lowered my gaze to hide the emotions flickering through my eyes. Jonathan and I had been married for three years, yet he couldn't seem to remember how I would break out in hives if I so much as took a bite of an apple. I produced the divorce papers and held them out to him. "Let's get a divorce."

“If you can’t even handle these stairs, how are you going to handle my cock, huh? Hazle's heart slammed against her ribs. And her mind raced. His cock? How… how huge could it be?” Axel’s arms tightened around her, his fingers brushing the bare skin of her thigh. Hazel swallowed hard, jolting from her thoughts. She hated him. She hated how easily he got under her skin. But worst of all… She hated how much she liked it. How much she desired more.

Then what happened now? Hazel gasped with horror while her eyes held me captive. My gaze dropped to her parted lips. I wanted a taste of her sweetness for the first and last time. She released me and grabbed hold of my jacket collars. “Don’t say such a thing, Stavros. You must stay alive for me. Promise me you’ll be careful. Promise me you’ll look after yourself. I know you’ll emerge victorious!” she whispered desperately, her eyes sparkling with hope and much more. I was sure it was love. My Hazel has always loved me the most in the entire world. I stood mesmerized by her innocent beauty. “Kiss me, then, Hazel. I’m waiting for the first and maybe the last kiss of my wretched life.”