We Are Incompatible But I Love Him Novels & Stories

"Not like that at least." He laughs. "If you actually believe I was all in for your brother in the beginning, then I don't know what to tell you." He sighs and puts his food down. "Me and your brother we're always hesitant to get together because we were never fully down for each other. We literally hate each other yet somehow ended up together." "Damn, frenemies to lovers." I laugh as I finally open my packets of food. "You said it as a joke but in all honesty, you're right." I stop laughing. "Anyways, as I said. If you like Justin. Go for him and focus on him. Simple"

So she could have a face like that, she thought to herself. “ I told her that I want to be good friends with her,” Remi said. “.…” Scarlet opened her mouth shockingly and was about to be entered by flies. Remi sighs with regret. “Idiot,” Scarlet said and went back to fanning herself. Meanwhile, Chloe was doing her work happily in the cafe while Remi grieves with regrets and Scarlet gave her love master skills a 0.1% achievement rate with disappointment.

I should be angry and throwing a tantrum, but I am surprised and still come and not angry, just a bit disappointed, though. 'Am sorry I didn't tell. I knew you would disagree. You are so proud, but I want you to be okay. Somewhere I can see you every day and know you are really fine. Steph, you know that I care about you so much that you are always on my mind. Life without you is becoming hard for me. I wish you could just give me a chance to be there for you. To love and cherish you. Please say yes to me. Be my girlfriend.'

“I still gave you a hard on.” “It wasn’t you. I had a dream about a girl before you came.” “You still had a hard on when you realized it was me.” He grins. “You liked me.” “I don’t like anything about you.” “Even better,” he says. “You hate me but can’t get rid of me—isn’t it going to be fun?”

at that moment was indeed sweet to the core of my heart. So I once again chose to jump into his arms. But now I finally understand that Jacob's most ruthless place is here. I love you, but I don't seem to love you that much. Hit a stick and then give a sweet, let you keep falling into it, but never escape.

“Perfect Lover?” I nodded, leaning slightly against the chair across from him. “It’s silly, I know. But the story behind them is kind of sweet. The idea is that if two people are perfectly synchronized, in the same ‘time zone,’ they’ll never miss each other. But if they aren’t…” I gestured vaguely, feeling oddly self-conscious. “...well, it’s not anyone’s fault. They’re just living in different worlds. Different stages of life, different priorities. You can’t force that kind of timing.” He studied me for a moment, something unreadable in his dark eyes. “And you think the person I’m waiting for is in a different time zone?”

what's wrong in that. I don't love her... but that doesn't matter I want her with me... I don't want her love , I want her loyalty from inside out. Anyways she is made for me...not for Anay... That night...it was just perfect...we fit in eachother perfectly on every level!!!!

Because you wouldn't have done it. I nodded slowly, bitterly. "You're right. I wouldn't have." She didn't protest. "I loved him," I said. "I really, really loved him." "I know." "I would've done anything for him." "I know," she said again, softly this time. I studied her, really studied her. "How do you sleep at night?" She didn't respond right away. I didn't, for a while. But he came back. And that's all I needed."

The world had continued to exist in its usual arrangement and yet something felt fundamentally different about all of it, the way a room looks slightly unfamiliar after you have been away from it for a long time, even when nothing inside has changed. I had enjoyed the night. That was the honest part, the part I could admit to myself while I was still alone in the quiet of the room with nobody watching my face. I had enjoyed it more than I wanted to, and that was exactly where the problem began, because Matthew was not someone I was supposed to enjoy anything with. Matthew was Scott's best friend.

"Not the slightest." "Giving up is not an option." He sipped, watching her over the glass rim. "Honestly, what brought you here?" He shook his head in despair. "It hurts to see just how much you underestimate my love. Fine, maybe you'll swallow the secondary pill instead; as you know, I'm mentally fucked up. I've been prescribed a whole lot of medications I don't have time for. I hate them. They never worked in the first place...the few times I tried. Then I met you; everything has changed ever since. It's like fate prescribed a better treatment...a cure even." His grin added an extra beam of light to the room.