Romans & histoires Dawson Knox Girlfriend

"They are in a relationship. It is a beautiful Sunday. It only makes sense that they are out and having a lovey-dovey time." Knox's grip on the phone tightened, his knuckles turning white. "What are you playing at, Damien?" "Oh, you know my name? I am flattered." Damien said wryly. "What I am trying to say is, Knox, that you have a very beautiful fiancé who is extremely ill right now. So you should be looking after her right now. Not calling someone else's girlfriend." Knox felt the blood rush to his face. "Why is Willow not picking up my calls?"

“I’m good–good. You’re keeping Keenan company? That’s good.” “Uh–yeah..” Dawn blushed. Keenan chuckled. He stood up as well. “Mom.. I got news for you.” “Hmm? What is it?” “She finally said yes to being my girlfriend..” He grinned. “Is that true?!” Charlotte gasped, her hands found Dawn’s. Dawn nodded. Her heart beating faster by the second. “Awwww.. That’s great.. You both remember to take it slow, okay? Don’t forget to study.. Finish College, alright?”

“Office…” I bulges my eyes even more before I move my mouth closer to my phone’s speaker to stop myself from yelling. “Dawson, we are eating!” “Order something for me there. I still haven’t taken my lunch.” I gasp louder. “Am I your maid?!” “No, you are my girlfriend. And a girlfriend should not be hanging out with some guy while her boyfriend is starving as he works hard.” That alone made me want to freak out. “Dawson, you are freaking annoying right now!”

Daisy looked away from me, hiding her guilty face. "Touche," Vincent said. The three of us strolled back to the mansion and found Xavier and the women standing close to each other. Kai was talking to a beautiful lady. "Daisy, Vincent, how are you guys doing?" "Ana," Daisy said with a forced voice. Oh, so she's Xavier's girlfriend. "Long time no see, you both. How have you been?" Caroline asked, holding Kai's arm. I recalled that Caroline was Kai's girlfriend. "It was amazing," Caroline added, referring to her photo shoot. Ana held onto Xavier as if they were marking their man, or maybe I was reading too much into things.

She was none other than Katrina. “Oh no baby. Is that...” Claire said gasping. Knox was on a date with his ex girlfriend in public. Did this mean they were back together?

But then his stepped halted, “What are you doing here? Looking for any bald, old married men with money to shove your ass with their small dicks? Go ahead, just don’t show your face in front of me that often.” Then walked away, leaving Svarna’s face red from anger and embarrassment. She couldn’t just let that man walk away with light step while he just embarrassing her in front of everyone. Her eyes landed on a beautiful lady that he was holding. It must be her. The one everyone’s talking about. Zachary Dawson’s girlfriend. Her eyes glint with hatred and envy, that monster poured his attention and heart to someone like that. Poor, uneducated, lowly. “You won’t introduce me to your girlfriend

Knox mouthed, ‘put it on speaker’ but I shook my head. “What was that?” Nessa asked. Before I could answer, Knox pushed up on one elbow, his eyes sparkling with trouble and I mouthed, ‘don’t’. He mouthed back, ‘watch me’. I tried to keep my voice steady. “Yeah, everything’s fine. The trip? Fun! Just… in the room now. With my..” “Boyfriend,” Knox said loudly, leaning in close enough for his cologne to make a point. “Hi, sweetheart. I’m Knox.”

Willow gives me a look that tells me she knows I’m lying, and she’s judging, but she still types it out and hits send. “How are you going to get to Vermont?” I grimace. “We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it. What’s going on with you and Knox, huh? I thought it was just a little hookup…” She has the good grace to blush. “I don’t know. At least Greyson didn’t have him waiting for you in the locker room.” “Ew, no. I would’ve refused on the grounds that you’re my best friend, and we don’t do that to each other.”

I have been opportuned to design some of the most lavish events across the globe, and my client list was filled with so many elites. And best of all, I had her. I turned around and saw my daughter, Daisy , in the far corner of the room being twirled around by the man who had helped me heal and get my life back together. Knox Greenlake.. I smiled as Daisy’s laughter reached my ears, so bright and full of life.She was the perfect definition of joy, with her curly brown hair bouncing wildly as Knox spun her around. She squealed, her little hands holding tightly at his as she begged for one more spin.