Dylan Is In Trouble Girlfriend Novels & Stories

“We never broke up “Ben fired back . “Haha!Very funny !I can have you arrested .Stay away from my girlfriend !She loves me and only me !I don’t know who you are and I don’t want to know but if I ever see you stalking me or my girlfriend ,I will have to call the cops “Dylan warned and made to leave . “Wait !”Lily said .he turned . “You love her uh ?And you were busy flirting with me .You are just a shameless person .To think you want to even sleep with me and you are here claiming her .Ben here is her boyfriend okay ...they never broke up and seeing his girlfriend isn’t a crime is it ?” Dylan moved closer to her .He holds her hand tightly . “You are testing my patience young lady ...I would l

It is possible that Dylan hasn’t told his parents they are back together. “Sapphire, I know when my son has fallen for a girl, and my son has fallen head over heels for you. I have no idea what is or is not going on between the two of you but Dylan is besotted with you.” Candance tells me. Before I can say anything, our conversation is interrupted when there is a loud crash and some yelling as a loud splash is heard. I see Mathius and Arlo in the pool while Dylan and Riley stare down with three guys giving me the creeps. I jump up and run over to them. While I don’t like or trust the guys they’re nose to nose with; I also don’t want them fighting, especially here. I jump between them,

I never expected the once-proud Dylan to look so haggard in just over a month. Perhaps it was because of the car accident. “So quick to find a replacement, huh?” Dylan glanced at Ethan with a sneer. “Lydia has broken up with you. She’s my girlfriend now. Please don’t bother her again,” Ethan said, stepping between Dylan and me. “She’s been with me for seven years. Our matters have nothing to do with an outsider like you.” Dylan circled Ethan, then took out a diamond ring and handed it to me.

Dylan hasn’t called me because he was with his girlfriend. When have I become that girl? The other girl? I need to get some distance from him. I can’t allow myself to become his mistress while he parades around with his girlfriend. I refuse to be one of the girls he appears in the magazines with. One of those trophy girls on his arm. I am not that girl and I will never be that girl.

I stared at Dylan, but he was just sitting there casually as if he hadn't just dropped a bomb. “What do you mean, Dylan? Don’t tell me you got back with that witch? You aren't that stupid,” Danielle said, clearly annoyed. Dylan chuckled. “That’s not what I mean. I mean, my girlfriend...” He looked at me with a mischievous smirk. “It’s a bit disrespectful to my girlfriend, right, Kaia?”

"He has a girlfriend?" Well, it's not really surprising if Dylan would have a girlfriend at this moment. He's a good-looking man after all. Of course, there will be a lot of girls who will come after him. And besides, he even has a girlfriend himself so it's only fair for him to have a lover now. And most of all, there's nothing wrong with Dylan getting himself a girlfriend... but why does that thought make Ulysses upset? Meanwhile, on the other side of the country...

It didn’t take long before Dylan cornered me by the printer with that look on his face, curious and nosy. “So? How was France?” he asked, handing me a fresh stack of papers. I shrugged. “Fancy. French. Expensive. The usual.” “No scandal? No secret weddings?” “Just one car accident and a borderline love triangle,” I muttered, flipping through the files. He paused. “Come again?” I glanced up. “Nothing.” He grinned like he knew everything anyway. “He’s not with you, huh?” “Yeah.” “And?” “He’s probably still in France. Staying with his future girlfriend.”

Another new life, here I come. Was I happy? No, not one bit. Dylan's POV "Fuck!" I slammed my phone on the floor after Anna actually deleted my number! What has gotten in to her?! "Dylan, Dylan. Where is she?" Diana shook my arm desperately. "Don't worry, I'll deal with it. I'll deal with it." I embraced her to my arms. She sobbed. I have to find her. I have to. I have to... Or else... Diana's POV

I snapped back. Dylan's smirk cut deep, his words slicing through my defenses. “Have you publicly mated with Evelyn? You two were never a real couple.” I felt a sting from the truth, my face burning with embarrassment. How did he know? I tried to regain my footing, rallying my defenses. “Even if we haven't mated, we've had a wedding,” I protested, desperation creeping into my voice. “After getting married, Evelyn has always lived in my house.” Dylan's expression twisted into a sneer. “If your relationship is so solid, then why are you out looking for other women and not going home every day?”

“Dude, wasn’t it bros before—” “Don’t you dare call her a hoe,” Dylan responded immediately. “Why do you care who I chill with anyway? Don’t you have other things to do?” “You’re my fucking best friend and I don’t remember hitting on your girlfriend before y’all broke up.” Dylan chuckled. “First of all, Alicia’s your girlfriend? You didn’t tell me that, you didn’t tell any of us that, you kinda made it clear every time we hung out that you were single.”