Dawson Knox Girlfriend Mga Nobela at Kwento

They looked perfect together. "Congratulations are in order for the happy couple," the article began. "Sources close to Alexander Knight confirm that the billionaire CEO has proposed to longtime girlfriend Katherine Sinclair, with plans for a wedding in the coming months..."

******************** | Kendra | "So who's calling you this late anyway? Your other girlfriend?" Gorgeous Vivian Knox teased a half dressed Kendra when she stepped back into her bedroom after returning from where she'd taken the conversation downstairs. Long dirty blonde hair cascaded across her firm, bare breasts as she slowly sat up to address the hostess of more than just the bed she was lounging in- but her heart too.

"Send me the link! I need to see. They're so hot together. God, I want a piece of that." "Focus! What did you hear about the nerd girl?" "She's dating Noah Dawson!" The second voice dropped to a scandalized whisper. "Did you see them this morning? He literally kissed her in the parking lot. Like, full-on made out with her in front of everyone." "No way! That girl? But she's so fat. Not to mention plain as a rice cracker." Each word was a knife sliding between my ribs. "And did you see the dress she wore today? Jesus, what a mess. Like she raided a clearance rack at a thrift store. My great grandma was buried in a nicer dress, I swear to God.”

"There you are. Come, there's someone I want you to meet." Knox holds my gaze for one more sizzling, painful second. "Enjoy the rest of your evening, miss Lane," he says casually, like he didn't just verbally fuck me into oblivion on a dance floor. Also, how does he know my last name? Then he turns and walks toward Victoria, leaving me standing there, chest heaving, face flushed, absolutely wrecked. I watch him slide his arm around Victoria's waist, before they disappear into the crowd together like the perfect couple they're supposed to be.

But when one girl asked, “Maxwell, I’m your biggest fan! Can I kiss you?” “Um.” Maxwell pulled a face. “Sorry, all my kisses are reserved for my girlfriend.” He pointed to Dawn and added, “This is Dawn. She works here. And she’s my girlfriend.” Dawn nearly fainted on the spot. She immediately texted her group chat with Mia, Frank, and Charlie: [Guess what—I have a boyfriend!] Mia: [Didn’t you break up with that bastard? I’m flying home to whoop Thomas’s ass and squish your brain!]

His ex is engaged to his uncle? I fight the urge to snort. What the hell went down? I flash them both my best smile. Gavin's eyes lingers on me and he turns to Knox. “You're not going to introduce the beautiful lady to us?” Daphne lifts her head, alert now. Knox turns to me with a tight smile, his arm tightening on my waist. “This is Jenaya, my girlfriend.” I can see Daphne stiffen, her eyes rakes me, jaw tight.

I got up and let him in. "Wow, really Brenda?" "What?" I asked him with a smirk on my face. "You look amazing. I'm going to have to watch you tonight." I blushed. "Chris should be out here soon. She is just finishing getting ready." Dawson nodded his head at me and took a seat on the bed. Chris walks out and had a smile on her face. "Oh, that's right. You two haven't met yet. Christina this is Dawson Jones, Dawson this is my very best friend of many years Christina, but I call her Chris for short." Chris walked over to him to shake his hand.

The chatter paused. “Okay, are we waiting on Sienna?” someone asked. I waved. “I’m here.” Clifton did a double-take. “Shit. No you’re not.” I winked. “It’s me.” Mean while..... somewhere across the room, Knox’s heart did a full Olympic routine. He’d seen her at the wedding, sure. But this version? Confident, all put together, powerful? This was the woman he wanted. The one he now swore he’d win.

She trails off, rotating the screen toward me, and my entire world tilts sideways as I look at the screen. The headline screams in bold, attention-grabbing font: DALLAS' NEW POWER COUPLE: NFL QUARTERBACK JAXON WOLFGANG AND BILLIONAIRE MOGUL HEIRESS VICTORIA ASHWORTH SPOTTED AT A ROMANTIC DINNER. It’s not the headline that has me swallowing hard. No, it's the photograph that kills me. Jaxon and Victoria are sitting across from each other at an intimate table, her hand resting on his forearm, both of them leaning in close like they're an old couple who’ve been together for years.

Since Dawson got married until now, there have been only a few people, like the Mercer family and the Gregory family. No one outside knew what Dawson's new wife looked like, it was all guesswork. The meal was also very boring. Just as they were about to leave, Keely unwillingly chased after them to the door. "Mr. Mercer, wait a moment." Dawson turned around and calmly glanced at Keely. To be honest, throughout the dinner tonight, Dawson did not feel that this woman was particularly stunning. But Keely was always highly regarded in the entertainment industry, with a large number of fans chasing after her. She had a halo around her and was definitely narcissistic.