Are You My Boyfriend Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"You think we'll ever be free of him? That contract binds you to that lie forever. Every time someone googles your name, every job interview, every new relationship—it'll be there. The girl who seduced her boyfriend's father for money." "I won't have new relationships. I have you." "What if you change your mind? What if five years from now you wake up and realize you threw away your entire life for a man you barely knew?" "Stop." "What if you resent me?" "Jamie, stop." "What if I'm not worth it?" I grabbed his face. "You are worth it. This is worth it. Us is worth it." "How do you know?"

His grip was firm, and it made my hand ache. When we got downstairs, I jerked my hand away. "Ouch! Stop!" I rubbed my wrist and snapped, "Say what you need to say already!" Suddenly, Jason pulled me close, forcing me to meet his gaze. "Winter, I've figured it out. That day when you woke up, you asked me who I was, right? Let me introduce myself properly. I'm Jason Patel, and I'm your boyfriend." At that instant, our heartbeats thudded violently, echoing between us. In the depths of his bloodshot eyes, all I could see was me.

Was that a joke? Before I could snap at him to pull away, his tongue brushed against my skin— tasting me, teasing me, making my pulse race. The feel of his teeth sending shivers down my spine. A small inaudible noise slipped from my lips, my head tilting back. Jesus Christ, help me! My boyfriend was literally right behind this phone screen wondering why his girlfriend wasn't answering him. " Zee, are you there? Can you hear me?" Came Chris's voice through the haze, but my mind couldn't register anything else.

Honestly, he was the silence promoter who was catalysing our relation without making his presence known. "But it's not time to think that you see I am impatient," he said as he pressed his lips on mine. I couldn't help but smile under his kisses. I wouldn't say, my man was a gentleman. He was devil, he was monster, he was cruel but love changes everything. He was my boyfriend. A beautiful beast who cannot be resisted. My boyfriend was a beautiful beast and now he is my husband. A beautiful beast husband and I love calling him that. My boyfriend is a beautiful beast... I mean my husband is the beautiful beast.

“Your man? What do you mean? What man?” “Aidan. Aidan is my man. He's my ex boyfriend and he left me because of you! Did you think I'll sit back and watch you take my man from me? I can't believe you were so daft and I love you for being foolish.” “Aidan is your boyfriend? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I could not have gone ahead to marry him. I even told you the story. Elisha, I thought we were friends?”

He said in an impatient tone, "This is your chance." "Freya? Answer your mother." Dad demanded. "I..." My throat was unable to make sounds. It was too tight, "It's just..." I lowered my gaze, stared at the ground while scratching my sweaty forehead with my fingers. "People are waiting." Mom was getting irritated. It's Ben. It's Ben, my boyfriend. I love Ben. I squeezed my eyes shut. Ben. Ben. Ben "It's…Rafe, my boyfriend." My eyes snapped wide open. Wait, what? Did I say that out loud?

Like boyfriend? Me: Yes. I do not have a boyfriend. I was seething with anger at that immature Rod.

The man who could bring a board meeting to heel was now waiting for my answer like it was a verdict. I smiled. "Can I say it? Or will you get shy?" He looked away, voice almost too low to hear. "Say whatever you want." The comments came screaming back. [@BookTokAfterDark: Public reveal? I have snacks.] [@MafiaMutt: He said whatever you want. Dangerous words, sir.] [@SoftDomScholar: She is giving him dignity in public. That is love, actually.] I laughed softly. "He is my boyfriend." The words had barely landed before Damian's eyes snapped back to me.

He pressed another kiss to my temples and pulled away. My eyes drifted to the scrambled eggs, toast bread, brown coffee, and my favourite egg sandwiches. It was exactly what I craved. How the heck did Asher know that? Did he read my mind? “Are you an alien?” I gave him a wry smile as I dug in with ease. It was delicious. “No. I'm your boyfriend.” He smiled. ‘Boyfriend’. I wasn't sure I'd ever hear someone say that to me or ever believed I'd get one but now, I do. I'm the luckiest man alive.

I rolled my eyes. “The universe isn't communicating shit. This is the second party I've met you at. This is not an ordinary party, why are you here?” “I could ask you the same thing, Ria.” “I'm here with my husband, and it is Valeria.” He chucked dryly and ran his hand through his wavy hair. “You know you can't get rid of me that easily, Ria. I was your first boyfriend, your first love, your first everything.” “Shut the fuck up, Zayn, do you see this?” I waved my hand, flexing my wedding ring to him. “This means that whatever we had is over, and it has been for a very long time.”