You Really Got Ahold Of Me นิยาย & เรื่องราว

2nd: Ava Williams. Again. A soft sigh slipped out as she reached for her cup, now cold. *********************************************************** LUKE The glow of the dashboard on Luke’s phone illuminated his face as he scrolled through the updates, his eyes narrowing as he absorbed the numbers. A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips when he saw his own score—first place. It was close, just a handful of points separating him from Ava, but he had done it. He had edged her out, just by the slightest margin. A competitive edge stirred in him.

explained Hansel honestly. "How do you know I'm nice to my friends?" "I saw it myself, and you also told me a lot. When you were half drunk, and you sat on my lap, you also told me about your personal life. I could feel all the goodness in you that night even though our meeting was very short." Hansel stroked Sherly's beautiful face. "That's what made me fall in love with you, while this face is just a bonus, because we will never know when, where and how God will meet our soul mate."

You must come back to me. *

And as I held her One thing settled deep inside me. Cold. Unshakable. This wasn’t over. Not for her. Not yet.

That has been her most frequent line since the news of Liam, and I broke the net. "I... I am," I whispered, but my voice wasn't sure. I could hear my own heartbeat pounding so loud I feared it would leap out of my chest. "What's that you're holding?" I didn't answer, but I let Jess grab the piece of paper. She read through the lines, and I watched her face change from happiness to disbelief to excitement in seconds. "No way, gal... damn, popularity has a good side," she exclaimed, almost jumping on me.

I've got our man exactly where I wanted him. Checkmate.

Knows to hold me. The bond hums between us

I can't believe, I can touch him, hold him like this. Yeah, he's mine! * *

See me. This time... you'll have to choose me.

His eyes snap fully to mine. A sob catches in my throat. “I’ve got you,” I whisper fiercely. “I’m right here. I’m not letting go.”​