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God Of football

Chapter 394: Unspoken Words. · Oct 10, 2026

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351 Chapter 351: Tour 2026-10-10
352 Chapter 352: First Day At Work[Golden Ticket] 2026-10-10
353 Chapter 353: First Session 2026-10-10
354 Chapter 354: First Session, Completed 2026-10-10
355 Chapter 355: Finding The Right Piece [Nameyelus Gifts too much] 2026-10-10
356 Chapter 356: Izan’s Tactics 2026-10-10
357 Chapter 357: Prelude to Pre-Season 2026-10-10
358 Chapter 358: Just 2 Days 2026-10-10
359 Chapter 359: Watching From Afar [Golden Gachapon: Pistacho031_3 ] 2026-10-10
360 Chapter 360 - 2 in 26 [Golden Gachapon: Pistacho031_3 ] 2026-10-10
361 Chapter 361: Ball And Banter [Golden Gachapon: Pistacho031_3 ] 2026-10-10
362 Chapter 362: Saved By PR [Pistacho031_3]] 2026-10-10
363 Chapter 363: Arsenal’s Newest Man [Pistacho031_3]] 2026-10-10
364 Chapter 364: Pending Start[Gachapon Bonus] 2026-10-10
365 Chapter 365: US Tour [Golden Gacha - ] 2026-10-10
366 Chapter 366: Pre-Season Fever [Normal Release] 2026-10-10
367 Chapter 367: It Is Time [Golden Gacha, Pistacho031_3] 2026-10-10
368 Chapter 368: A Real Red Devil [Golden Gacha Pistacho_031_3] 2026-10-10
369 Chapter 369: A New Menace [Normal Release] 2026-10-10
370 Chapter 370: Football At Its Finest[Golden Gacha - ] 2026-10-10
371 Chapter 371: The NBA [Golden Gacha - ] 2026-10-10
372 Chapter 372: The American Game. 2026-10-10
373 Chapter 373: Night In LA [Normal Release] 2026-10-10
374 Chapter 374: Early Lead [Golden Gacha] 2026-10-10
375 Chapter 375: Foot On The PitChapter [Golden Gacha. Pistacho031_3] 2026-10-10
376 Chapter 376: Goal In LA [Normal Release] 2026-10-10
377 Chapter 377: Relentless Leverkusen [Final Gacha - ] 2026-10-10
378 Chapter 378: First Start 2026-10-10
379 Chapter 379: Something Greater 2026-10-10
380 Chapter 380: Late Night Escapades 2026-10-10
381 Chapter 381: Clash Of Two Titans 2026-10-10
382 Chapter 382: Clash Of Two Titans: [2] 2026-10-10
383 Chapter 383: War In A Coliseum 2026-10-10
384 Chapter 384: Brilliance Under The Lights 2026-10-10
385 Chapter 385: Egyptian Magic 2026-10-10
386 Chapter 386: Little Conductor 2026-10-10
387 Chapter 387: Halfway There 2026-10-10
388 Chapter 388: Halftime Antics 2026-10-10
389 Chapter 389: Troll 2026-10-10
390 Chapter 390: Against the Best [Golden Ticket] 2026-10-10
391 Chapter 391: Something Special 2026-10-10
392 Chapter 392: Pre-Season Conference 2026-10-10
393 Chapter 393: Unexpected(Golden Ticket) 2026-10-10
394 Chapter 394: Unspoken Words. 2026-10-10
395 Chapter 395: A World Of Their Own 2026-10-10
396 Chapter 396: League Preparations 2026-10-10
397 Chapter 397: Life At Colney 2026-10-10
398 Chapter 398: Whispers Of Fame 2026-10-10
399 Chapter 399: Moments Between Whistles 2026-10-10
400 Chapter 400: The Premier League 2026-10-10

Chapter 394: Unspoken Words.

The car came to a slow stop outside the apartment complex, the soft hum of the engine dying as Olivia shifted into the park.

The London night buzzed around them; the city was always alive, even at this hour.

Izan stared out of the window for a moment, his mind still on the whirlwind of the day.

”Here we are,” Olivia said, her voice a little softer than usual, the atmosphere in the car thickening as she cut the engine.

”Yeah,” Izan murmured, glancing at her as she unbuckled her seatbelt.

They both lingered for a moment, almost uncertain of the next move, before Izan slowly opened the door.

...............

Izan stepped into the apartment, his sneakers leaving faint echoes on the polished floors as he dropped his bags by the door.

Olivia, who had followed him in, stood by the couch, her posture a mix of curiosity and a subtle hesitation.

The apartment felt quieter than usual, more empty in the absence of the usual buzz.

Izan disappeared into his room, but it was hard to ignore the faint tug in his chest.

It wasnʼt like they were strangers—far from it—but it felt different, the space between them palpable.

The way he moved, almost mechanically, packing away his things, only to find himself pausing when it was time to come out.

When he emerged, there she was.

Olivia hadnʼt moved from where she stood, her eyes tracing the lines of the apartment as if memorizing every detail.

But when their gazes met, everything seemed to slow.

She glanced at him briefly before quickly looking away, then back, her expression unreadable, almost as if she was unsure of how to act.

And then, finally, their eyes locked, lingering, intense, as if they were seeing each other for the first time.

Izan took a step forward, unsure whether to close the distance or keep it.

”I didnʼt think Iʼd be seeing you today,” he said, his voice quieter than usual. He half-smiled, but it didnʼt quite reach his eyes.

Olivia didnʼt respond immediately, her lips parting slightly before she said, ”Well, I did.”

The words hung in the air for a beat, heavy, like a secret too close to the surface.

The silence between them stretched just a little too long; every inch of the space between them charged with unspoken emotions.

Izan wasnʼt sure who moved first, but before he knew it, they were inches apart.

He could feel the warmth of her breath, and for a moment, everything else seemed to fade away, leaving just the tension, raw and unspoken.

Their gazes held for a few seconds longer.

Then, as if some invisible force had pulled them together, they both took a breath.

The room felt too small, too full of everything they hadnʼt said yet.

The air was thick with anticipation, and neither one of them was willing to break it just yet.

Until they both did.

It started slow, tentative.

Oliviaʼs lips brushed against his in the softest of movements, hesitant at first, like they were both testing the waters of a connection that had been dormant for a while.

Their kiss deepened gradually, a quiet rush of emotions they hadnʼt had the chance to express in the last month and a half.

Izanʼs hand found its way to the back of Oliviaʼs neck, gently pulling her closer as if there were no distance between them anymore.

She responded in kind, her fingers tracing the outline of his jaw before sliding to the back of his neck.

The world outside the apartment seemed to fade away, leaving just the warmth of each otherʼs presence.

As the kiss lingered, Izan carefully nudged her toward the couch, guiding her down onto it, never breaking their connection.

He lowered himself with her, settling on the cushion beside her, then moving to place her gently on his lap.

It was intimate in its simplicity, the moment entirely theirs.

They pulled back for a breath, their foreheads touching, both of them smiling softly.

”You have no idea how much Iʼve missed you,” Izan whispered, his words barely audible, as though speaking too loudly would shatter the fragile moment.

Oliviaʼs breath hitched a little, and she pulled away just enough to look him in the eyes.

”I missed you too,” she whispered back, her voice quiet but full of sincerity.

The words were simple, yet they carried so much weight between them, everything they hadnʼt said in the past weeks suddenly coming to the surface.

Her fingers brushed across his cheek, lingering there.

Izan smiled, his eyes tracing her face like it was something he couldnʼt quite believe he was seeing again.

The kiss returned, a little more urgent now but still tender.

She was everything, everything heʼd been missing.

Just as the moment was about to shift, when their kisses became deeper and more heated, Oliviaʼs phone rang.

It was jarring.

A sharp interruption to the silence that had wrapped them in its warmth.

Olivia pulled back quickly, her lips still tingling from the kiss, and fumbled for her phone, glancing at the screen.

”Sorry,” she murmured, a trace of embarrassment in her voice.

She picked up the phone, but the mood had shifted.

Izan sighed quietly, watching as she answered the call, his fingers still hovering near her waist, not quite ready to let go.

Izan watched as Oliviaʼs expression shifted while she held the phone to her ear.

Her eyes flickered, and her fingers tightened just slightly around the edge of the screen.

The warmth of the moment had been stolen, but only for a second.

He could still feel the soft pressure of her on his lap, the closeness of their bodies—still tangible in the air.

Olivia cleared her throat and responded with a soft, ”Hey, Miranda,” but there was a hesitation in her voice, a subtle difference from the usual tone she used with her friend.

From the other end of the line, Mirandaʼs voice came through, teasing and light, ”Well, well... looks like I might have interrupted something naughty.”

There was a brief pause before Miranda added, ”Or, you know, am I wrong?”

Oliviaʼs breath caught slightly.

Her heart rate picked up, the flush in her cheeks obvious to both of them.

She didnʼt say anything for a moment, her lips pressing together in an almost imperceptible smile, but the silence on her side of the line made Mirandaʼs words hit the mark.

Miranda chuckled, her tone filled with knowing mischief.

”Itʼs alright, Liv. I can tell from here, youʼre breathing a bit heavier than usual. Donʼt worry, Iʼm not judging.”

Oliviaʼs eyes widened a little at the comment, her gaze darting to Izan, who was now leaning back on the couch, trying to mask the small grin tugging at the corner of his lips.

He didnʼt speak, but his eyes met hers, the playful tension from earlier still hanging in the air.

”I—I wasnʼt—” Olivia stammered, but it was too late.

Miranda had already gotten the hint, and she could practically hear the smirk on her friendʼs face.

”Uh-huh. Sure,” Miranda teased. ”Iʼm just glad you two finally got a minute to yourselves. Donʼt let me keep you.”

Her voice softened, the joke turning into something a little more sincere.

”But seriously, donʼt do anything I wouldnʼt do, and you know Iʼd do a lot of stuff.”

Olivia exhaled slowly, her fingers still slightly shaking as she held the phone.

”Iʼll call you later, Miranda,” she muttered, her voice quieter, almost sheepish.

After a brief exchange of goodbyes, Olivia ended the call and slowly lowered the phone.

She looked at Izan, her eyes wide and her lips parted, a mix of embarrassment and amusement.

”I hate her sometimes,” she muttered under her breath, but there was no real malice in her voice.

Izan chuckled, his eyes softening as he leaned forward, bringing his hand up to brush a strand of hair behind her ear.

”I donʼt think sheʼs wrong, though,” he teased lightly, his grin widening as he held her gaze.

Olivia gave him an exasperated look but couldnʼt suppress the smile that tugged at her lips.

She leaned back, her posture relaxing slightly as she sighed, her earlier tension slipping away.

”Youʼre impossible,” she said, shaking her head as she rested her head on his shoulder.

The moment of teasing hung in the air between them, a playful reminder of the intimacy they had just shared.

Izan smiled, wrapping his arm around her, feeling the familiar comfort of her presence again.

”I missed you,” he whispered, his voice low but filled with genuine warmth.

She nodded, her smile softening as she closed her eyes for a brief moment, savoring the quiet calm that had settled between them again.

But even with Mirandaʼs teasing and the interruption, the night still held a certain promise—a promise they both knew was just beginning to unfold.

a/n: A bit of this and that and Iʼm cooking up a new romance novel. Hope Yʼall liked the shift

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