Novel & Cerita Billy Unger Relationships

“No, you don’t. No one does. Losing a grandparent is not the same as . . . losing a baby.” “I’m not talking about my grandmother’s death last year. I’m talking about my baby girl. The one that was born during my senior year in college.” Jodi’s mouth dropped. Baby girl? “What?” Billy put one hand on his knee and the other hand on the opposite side of Jodi, bracing himself on the bed. “The summer before our last year in college I hooked up with a girl. Her parents and mine had been friends for years. We had sex a couple of times at her parents’ place in the Hamptons. We had our fun, and then we went our separate ways. Four months later, she called me. Said she was pregnant. It was mine.” Billy

I should miss her, Laura and Dane keep asking if I do and they exchange looks of disbelief when I tell them I don't, and maybe at some point I'll feel something other than relief when I think about never seeing her again, but right now, it's all too raw. Billy's getting on better with his Dad, which is good, I think? I'm a little worried since he's got some plan to get his parents back together, seeming to have forgotten that his dad was constantly cheating on his mum and making her miserable, but the last week he's been busy with some drama in his friendship group, so the parent intervention plan has been put on hold.

"Billy came straight back. That was it." Mrs. Calloway opened her office door. Billy was in the chair by the window. Junior was beside him on the small settee, not talking, which for Junior communicated more than talking would have. Billy had the notebook in his lap. He looked at both of us when we came in. "He said he was my grandfather," Billy said. "Yes," Mara said. She sat down across from him. I stayed near the door. "He said you knew him," Billy said. "I know who he is," Mara said. "He's my father. He and I have a very difficult relationship."

"The whole thing sounds crazy." "It is, Uncle Billy believed in family, and before he died, he was convinced i will never settle down. Therefore, he decided a strong push would be for my own good." "What do you have against marriage?" He shrugged, "Marriage is unnecessary. The dream of forever is a fairy tale. White knights and monogamy doesn't exist." She drew back in surprise, "You don't believe in making a commitment to someone else?" "Commitments are short lived. Sure, people mean it when they confess love and devotion, but time erodes all the good stuff and leaves the bad. Do you personally know anyone who is happily married?"

“ Now, I am beginning to get curious, what could my old pal be hiding away from me? “, he asked again, obviously trying to break past the wall of his father’s imagination. “ You would find out soon “, Billy said stubbornly, laughing at his son’s persistency to know exactly what he had in mind. He wasn’t going to spill, he just had to plot a plan to make those two be together. Fiona was a perfect match for his son and with just a little more time, he was sure Colt would realize that too, if he doesn’t, he would make him realize just that. They would both resonate each other, they might not realize it yet but he was sure of that. He just had to plot a plan to match make them into being togethe

When Madelyn fell into the pool, Billy jumped right in. When I asked them if they knew each other, they gave a completely different answer. And last night at the club, Billy was staring off into the middle of the dance floor... All of which points to the possibility that Madelyn and Billy may be involved in a relationship we don't even know about! "Billy..." I pointed in the direction Billy had left. Charles didn't mind. "I see. He was here last night, too." “It's so weird, he and Madelyn... Don't you think it's weird?” I was so curious! And Madelyn still hasn't responded to the text I just sent behind Charles's back!

Giselle asked, her voice trembling. “I met someone,” Billy said. “And we decided to get engaged.” Giselle’s eyes widened. “You… got engaged?” “Yes,” Billy replied. “She’s a good person. And… I feel at peace with her.” Tears finally fell from Giselle’s eyes. “Billy… I’m happy to hear that.” Billy smiled, even though Giselle couldn’t see it. “Don’t cry. I’m truly fine.” “I’m touched,” Giselle said honestly. “I was afraid you would be alone.”

"Billy, I don't want to pry, but it seems like Ms. Clark and Mr. Liam have broken up. Her mood must be quite sour lately, so it's best not to provoke her too much …" Otherwise, Billy would be in even deeper trouble! Bobby thought, keeping it to himself. "What?" Billy exclaimed, bits of chicken spraying all over Bobby. "Are you serious, Bobby? What did you just say? Boss and Mr. Liam broke up?" This was shocking news, and the trio hadn't heard about it before! "Billy, if you're not going to eat, could you at least spare me from being a human napkin?" Bobby nearly retched. But Billy wouldn't give Bobby a chance to catch his breath. Without delay, he pulled him aside to ask further.

William nodded his head. “Are you kidding me?” Billy laughed, “go ahead! Drag her somewhere, spoil her, it won’t matter. Just make sure my daughter is happy. And… which reminds me,” he cleared his throat then continued, “I’m planning that the four of us should go somewhere place, you know, enjoy life.” “That sounds a good idea…” Vaughn commented, “can I bring my girlfriend with me?” “You have a girlfriend?” Billy asked, surprised. “I never thought you were the type who’d have girlfriends. Where had the time gone? I’m getting older and it took me years to know that both of my children are married and are in a relationship.”

Billy said with a brave upside down smile. "Oh baby. Come here," said Bianca, dropping her coat and purse in her seat to make her way to Billy. She instantly wrapped her arms around Billy's neck, then shot me and my mom a glance each. "You guys okay?" Once again, my sister-in-law proved herself the perfect wife for Billy. Relief flooded me. For a long time, I thought he would never marry because of our fucked up parents. Then Bianca came along and I was so glad to be proved wrong.