The Love Hypothesis Page 273 Novels & Stories

It will warm you up. Chad opened a thermos beside him and poured out a bowl of soup. He scooped some soup with a spoon and gently blew on it before feeding it to Sadie. "You're not feeling well, Sadie. Let me feed you." Sadie frowned. She did not understand why Chad kept acting like he still loved her. He had gotten everything he wanted. Why was he still doing this with her? Was there a final revenge plot he had not gone through with yet that required him to continue this pretense with her?

They circled me, reaching to touch me, to scent me, to claim me as theirs even as they chanted my title. I blinked back the tears that had begun to gather, my skin tingling with warmth as I turned toward them. My gaze caught those familiar brown eyes that shone with so much love even in the moonlight. I shook my head, unsure I was deserving of such love, but ever so slightly, he nodded his head as if to affirm his love for me, and my entire face lit up in a smile. “You are so beautiful, Luna.” “We are happy you are here.” “We love you.” These words flowed from their mouth so easily; their love opened for all to see, and oh, it gladdened my heart, for one so full of hatred had now become so l

“You think this is normal? You think I’ll ever...” He let out a chuckle, shaking his head. “Ah, but you will.” He gestured lazily around the room. “At first, you’ll resist me. It’s only natural. But once I shower you with all the money in the world, once you experience real love...true, devoted love...you’ll never want to leave my side.” Ruby clenched her fists, the ropes biting into her wrists even more. “I don’t want your money! I don’t want your love! I want to go home!”

If you really can't figure things out, just give the universe the middle finger and say, "Go to hell!" Our little Nina has already endured too much suffering. Now it's time for her to be a free and carefree wealthy woman in beautiful Switzerland with nine billion dollars. Of course, if one day you feel homesick and want to return, go back bravely. Because I've already had Lucas sent to Siberia to work in the mines, haha! "Three! Two! One... Hypnosis ends. Miss Jackson, you can open your eyes now." "Tell me, who are you?"

The gold flowers pulsed, and the watcher’s attention wrapped around them, soft and warm. Love, the watcher said. That is what I have learned. That is what I am. --- The story was not over. The story was just beginning. End of Chapter 185

I said to him "Then, maybe we can find our family. I just want to know them" Tee said to me. "Yeah, I hope it was not to late to know them" I said to him. "It's not to late, look at us. Fate brought us back. I know soon, we can find our family" Tee said to me smiling. "Yeah, we can do it. We got each others back" I said to him. "Now let's go ask the reception if we can shift your room with mother" Tee said.

I ignored it. Mara glanced at it. “You sure?” “Yes,” I said firmly. “This moment is mine.” She smiled. “Damn right it is.” I flipped the page. I vow to let love be a choice not a sacrifice. Then, after a long pause, I added: If love returns to me one day, I will meet it as a whole woman not a wound asking to be healed. The pen slipped from my fingers. I covered my face. Mara didn’t say anything.

"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."

Helia stared at the opened journal blankly. Before her eyes were words describing Danica's atrocities. These words were plastered on the pages before her for her to see and be tormented. Helia's face turned white as she flipped the page. ‘I tricked the fool today.’ Helia gnashed her teeth as she read the first sentence of the page. ‘I made her make a love potion that will help me take her mate away. She would face the pain while I'd gain. Hehe! Hehe!’

I gloss over the details of our conversation at breakfast though. “I dunno, he’s just so confusing. It’s like, one minute, he hates me and the next minute he- he-” “Can’t keep his hands off of you?” She supplies. “Kind of, yeah,” I reply, blushing. “Well, Vi, you know what they say: there’s a thin line between love and hate.” I let out a chuckle and say, “That’s taking it a little far.” “Sure, whatever you say. So what are you going to do about it?”