Novel & Cerita Bryce Hall Girlfriend

“Blake. You’re not seriously thinking of going.” I held up my phone. “He wasn’t bluffing.” I pulled up G****e. And just like that, there he was. Ethan Blackwood. Beautiful. Rich. Dangerous. Photographed in tailored suits, arm in arm with senators and Silicon Valley royalty. A few articles mentioned a breakup two years ago. But no photos of her. Like she never existed. Amelia frowned at my screen. “That’s… creepy.” “Right?” “Still. You can’t go there alone. You don’t know what kind of psycho he is.”

But guess what, the algorithm wanted me to see what I don't want to see. I cuss under my breath when it's a video of him being interviewed. “Whoah, Mr. Tryst. Wasn't expecting to see you here. Here with your girlfriend just observing every model before deciding on what to buy?” Bryce immediately shook his head, “Girlfriend? What? I don't have a girlfriend. And I'm here with my friend to support his girlfriend which is also a close friend of mine.” A close friend? Bryce has a close friend who's also a supermodel like me?

Until suddenly the elevator rang and stopped and suddenly Bryce pulled me out of it again I was shocked especially his employees who were with us in that elevator. "Gosh. Did you see what I saw?” "Sir is holding her hand!" “Shoot. Wait a minute. I'm hurting! That's not holding hands, right?! I'm gonna cry!” "But Sir will not pull her if no one intervenes between the two of them!" “Sir Bryce has a girlfriend! I have no hope!” “Huhuhu. Even if Boss doesn't have a girlfriend, you are still too vague to have hope for him!" What the hell are they talking about?! I'm not his girlfriend!

I said after a beat, voice carefully neutral, “Jarek mentioned something at dinner that I wanted to ask you about.” She turned from the dresser, a pile of bras still cradled in her arms. “Yeah?” “You have a boyfriend… and a girlfriend?” Hannah grinned like she’d been waiting for this moment. “Yep. Charlie and Bryce.” I blinked. “Okay, wait—Charlie is the girl?” “Short for Charlotte,” she confirmed, tossing a lacy black bralette onto the bed. “She’s the firecracker. Bryce is the sweet one. The golden retriever.”

I was waiting for what Bryang is going to say when a f*cking dumb a*s suddenly spoke that made me jump in shock. “Hey, nosy get inside already and don’t eardroves on them.” It’s Hell speaking from the terrace of his room holding his dextrose. “I’m not---” “Don’t make an excuse, I already caught you, get inside already, let's deal with their problem.” Hell said. “But the girl---” “Bryan will not let his girlfriend die don’t worry, he love her too much to let that happen.” Hell said to look back at them and now Bryan is hugging her while she’s crying and trying to push bryan.

“Mr. Brighthall has a lover already? Who told you that?” “Why would I need someone to tell me about that, huh? He has always been engaged to his fiancee, Charli McKinsey. I saw them on the news today too.” The person tried to prove herself right immediately by pulling out her phone and pulling up a search screen. “See this? Brendan Brighthall and Charli McKinsey visiting a family member in the family mansion, their relationship intimate as ever.” Deirdre’s expression turned stiff instantly.

She had always been absorbed with beauty, clubbing and hookups. " I have Bryce Hurt as my boyfriend." A gentle blush painted her cheeks as she revealed and my heart missed double beats from just hearing his name. And the part where she said they were dating? That had blood leaving my body, and my heart almost stopped. For a terrifying second, I couldn't breathe. Jealousy, and possessiveness surged within me with foreign intensity from just hearing another woman call him so intimately. It wasn't supposed to hurt as much as it did but it actually did, more than I could handle and I staggered backwards, losing balance. We hadn't even signed the divorce papers and he already got himself some gir

Nana Ellie stared at him. Unmoving. It was as if he had just said something in a language she didn't understand. Then slowly, “Come again?” Bryce’s voice dropped. “Her name is Keira. She's five. Smart, strong… and she looks just like me.” Nana Ellie's hand came up to her chest, eyes wide. “Bryce Harrington, are you—?” “She’s mine,” Bryce said quickly. “I didn’t know. Not until yesterday. Kimberly never told me. I came here this morning to check on you and… I saw them rushing her into the ER. Everything is pretty complicated, Nana.”

All she could think of was sleeping she had a long day at work. Bryce was an international model and actor, he had brown hair and dreamy hazel green eyes, he had a Spartan built body type, which drove women wild and made other men jealous. He had poster boy looks that could easily sell anything; that is why he was the most in demand actor and model. This pretty hot boy however had eyes for one woman .Bryce loved Iris with his heart they both had the perfect relationship and got each other but what seemed perfect and immaculate on the surface was about to have a stain which could ruin what was once pure and untouchable.

“I like this-” “You!!!” Haley was fed up with witnessing the heartbreaking gory moment. So her instincts were right! Liam had something going on with this lady! “That's so low, Liam!” She breathed in, holding back her tears. But the man didn't bat an eye, staring at her blankly. “It's none of your business!” The hell it wasn't any of her business. “Who is she!?” “My girlfriend.” “Huh?” “Huh?” Funny how Haley gasped at the same time as the lady.