The Love Hypothesis Kindle Novels & Stories

Let's do this. Giselle gave him a confused look while Hyun was too proud of himself. This book was the work of the God of Love. He put everything that he found all these years on how to improve one's love. Giselle opened the book. She saw it one time but did not pay much attention. "I t... h a s... m o r e... t h e n.... t h o u s a n d... p a g e s. W e... c a n... r a n d o m l y... t r y.. o n e.. t h i n g.... e a c h... d a y."

Gavin replied with a shrug. Leila finally found her voice. “You love me?” Gavin stepped closer to her, knelt in front of her chair like they were the only two people in the room. “Yes. I love you. And I do not care what it costs me.” It was ridiculous. It was the kind of scene that belonged in a badly written romantic movie but God help her, she was melting. Right then, she forgot all about Adele and the baby and their messed up life and all she could think of was Gavin Hasters proclaiming his love for her.

Nathan ordered and closed his eyes, he was not really interested in the book, he just wanted to spite the gold digger. “I will read love hypothesis” she said after a while and flung the book open, “it is a good book too” “I am all ears” “I….“ her voice trailed off when he halted her. “Rather than reading the book word for word, why don’t you tell me the famous quotes from them. From the look of things, you really love that and I am thinking that is why you read? Audrey was feeling skeptical about it, she didn’t know it if was the right thing to do at the moment. Telling her favorite quotes from the book could make him more angry but she didn’t know if she was even allowed to say no to him.

He got me hypnotized by his dark hazel eyes. "Woman, I am willing to be messed up with you. I'll be there when you cry crying with you. Zy, I know that you are carrying such unbearable pain right now. That's why I am here! I am here because I want you to share the pain with me. That's too heavy for you to carry it alone." "If you are because you pity-" "What a stubborn woman," he mumbled under his breath but still I could hear it. "Look into my eyes, woman. I am here because I love you. I love you to the point I wanted to snatched all the pain you have right now and bear it alone!"

I asked after a moment, my voice barely above a whisper. He smiled faintly. “Do you want me to propose right now?” My eyes widened in shock. “No,” I said immediately, pushing his chest lightly. He laughed, a soft, genuine sound. “If you wanted me to,” he said, “I would do it right now.” And in his eyes, I saw it. Not a game. Not payment. Not convenience. Love. The kind I had never seen before. The kind that terrified me because it felt real. We sealed it with another kiss. And nothing was ever the same again. THE END OF BOOK TWO

“To love someone so much it feels like your own heart is beating outside your chest. To have to stand by and watch them live a lie with someone else. To know that every smile they give you is a stolen moment, a precious secret that could get you both killed.” As he had spoken, I had begun to fully understand that Hypatos’ love for Arete had never been simple adultery. It had been the defining tragedy of his life. It hadn’t just been an affair. It had been a life unlived, a love that had been denied and suppressed for decades, a wound that had never been allowed to heal. It had been the reason he was so broken, the source of the deep, abiding sadness that had clung to him like a shroud.

Noah stood at Kenneth’s grave weeks later, letter in hand, wind brushing his face like a blessing. He knelt. He smiled. He whispered, “I believe in love now.” And for the first time in his life, he truly meant it. End of chapter 9 Chapter 10 – Ghosts in the Wind Josephine’s POV The house still smells like him. A soft blend of aged books, peppermint tea, and his cologne. Sometimes I catch myself calling out his name expecting him to answer from the next room. He doesn’t. I sat in the living room tonight with the light off, just listening to the wind.

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

For another man. Her father may not be the bestest husband in the planet, but she knew that her father loved her mother dearly. Na kahit pa sa huling hininga nito ay hinahanap-hanap pa rin nito ang ina niya. She had asked her father how and why he still loved her mother that way. His answer baffled her. He said it was because he promised to love her mother until the day he dies. She honestly thought it was bullshit. How can you love someone who was unfaithful to you? Worse, how can you love someone who was not in love with you? "It's happening in a month. And I want you to walk me down the aisle," patuloy nito habang patuloy na nakatuon ang atensiyon nito sa pagkain nito.

Her words hit me like a cold splash of water across the face. "I'm not pushing him away," I said weakly. "Then what would you call what you are doing?” She asked, with a raised eyebrow. “You are somehow convincing yourself he doesn’t love you, when all his actions prove that he does. Heck! he fucks you like he’s trying to get into your skin.” I stared at my wine glass, shaking my head. "No. I don’t think… he doesn’t love me. The sex is just good.” I whispered. "You are scared babe, and it’s okay." Mila's voice softened.