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xxxxxx9x098 -K' "That's why I called her. I thought that she could have forged these photos to get revenge, so asked her to come and explain to me, why the heck is my girlfriend engaged to another man?" Gavin said, his voice already raising. I was lost for words as his tears started rolling down his face.

"Okay." My expression was calm, composed, and neutral. Gavin's eyes were full of disdain as he covered his mouth and chuckled softly. "Stop pretending you don't care. You're seriously thinking that you can win Sasha's heart back by playing the role of the magnanimous ex-husband? "Forget about it. We have already secretly registered our marriage, and we're going to make a public announcement on our social media account later on. You don't even have a chance."

She wasn't down for his preaching. "So, how is Chris? How did things go?" Magnus suddenly asked, making Starr instantly tense up. "Now that you guys have been outed," he continued, "A lot of people would want interviews and paparazzi would soon start hunting you both." Magnus chuckled. "Ouu, I'm so excited," he commented as he wiggled his body, showing his excitement. "I can't wait for the whole to share this excitement with me." Starr went silent, not having the words to reply to him.

Gavin asked them to quit laughing at him. Gavin paused for a while and eventually started off with a question about love , what love is and how one can know he is actually in love. Zayne and Ace were surprised with his question. Zayne replied that Gavin should be the one lecturing them about love and not asking questions on love since he ahs been happily married for five years. Gavin tittered and requested them to give answers to his questions. Zayne and Ace stared at each other again with so much surprise and stared at gavin simultaneously.

She smiled shyly, lifted her head, and the two of them kissed. The caption read: "Youth is wonderful. You can run wild freely with the one you love." The person who posted the video was none other than Gavin himself. I tapped into his profile. At the beginning, every one of his videos would accidentally reveal Fiona’s presence: an arm or a back. Gradually, Fiona began to appear openly. She cooperated generously with Gavin’s various requests, including kissing. 'Youth really is wonderful.' I couldn’t help sighing. Still, I didn’t have time to deal with all this nonsense.

“I know.” Gavin tossed an apple in the air and caught it, leaning against the counter with the lazy confidence of someone masking nerves with charm. “He’ll talk more to you than to anyone,” he said casually. “That’s already twice as good as we’ve seen.” I didn’t blush but only because I didn’t have the emotional energy to. “Don’t make it weird,” I muttered. “I’m not,” he said, taking a bite of the apple. “I’m appreciating.” Nina rolled her eyes. “He means Elias trusts you.”

Gavin seemed to enjoy seeing me cornered. Over the next few days, he became even more blatant. Nora Quinn showed up at Hart Group as a newly appointed marketing manager. It was not a senior position, but it was more than enough to let her strut around the office like she owned the place. What made it worse was that Nora began posting her and Gavin’s private little “moments” all over social media. One day, she uploaded a photo of a newly released limited-edition handbag Gavin had bought her.

I had been off the radar for most of the day and night while we dealt with this Megan situation and visited Levi earlier at the prison. My mother had called me earlier, but I turned off my phone right after I texted her, and I hadn’t bothered to turn it on again the entire time. Now I'm worried that once I turn it back on, I'll be bombarded with text messages, missed calls, and news updates. My head was spinning. I stared at her phone screen, dumbfounded; sure enough… There I was—a picture of me kissing Gavin at the competition. Judy Montague and Gavin Landry's Relationship. Bias during the Gamma Competition?

“Me.” “And who are you?” Gavin took a deep breath. “I believe I’m your son.” **** The crowd roared behind him, ready to party at the PBR on a Saturday night. Chase braced himself. The PBR’s newest female reporter, a fiery redhead named Lissa, stuck the microphone in his face as soon as he cleared the contestant gate. He’d been expecting it since he’d avoided an on camera interview last night. To ensure his cooperation, the cameraman blocked him in. Bastard.

“Do you have a business abroad too?” Gavin nodded. “We also have a hotel in Los Angeles. Even if I can’t go there personally, I can still manage it online. You know, nowadays, you can manage your business online.” That was true. At the age of thirty-two, it was impressive how successful he was. Well, as she heard from the conversation at Isaac’s farewell party, Gavin was born wealthy. “But I’m sure you miss them too.” Gavin nodded. “I won’t deny that. I miss them every day. They often call via video, or send videos of where they’re going or what they’re doing. So, it feels like I’m with them.”