Half Girlfriend Summary Novels & Stories

I moved to the door, hesitated for half a second, then unlocked it. The door swung open. And the maid froze. Maybe she was surprised because i hardly step into the kitchen. I always have someone to get something for me when i need it. But now, i’m not just in the kitchen, but with another person, a woman, door locked. Oh my God, i wonder if it’s that obvious or i’m just overthinking. I’m not ashamed of who i am, but i can’t also deny the fact that i am someone’s wife, meaning what i was doing was wrong. Well, it’s not like he cares, so i’ma just do as i please.

The number dropped from 1% to 0. The system gave me a choice. If I wanted to avoid the pain of failure, I could bind to the Perfect Partner System and become the wife Spencer wanted. I hesitated. I asked, “What if he notices something is off?” The system was always cold, but its reply cut deeper than usual. “He doesn’t love you anymore. He won’t notice.” It was true. Spencer did not love me anymore. The man who once filled his world with my presence was gone. He was burning with anger. I looked at him and whispered, “Isn’t this what you wanted?”

I miss the masculine scent of mint lingers on his body, his soft hands, and his loving eyes that are only for me. Today is Saturday, Mrs. Alina only worked half a day and then went home. After dinner, she invited me to watch an entertainment program with her. Sometimes, I peeked at her, wondering how she would react if she knew that I and Brian were in love. I understand she's looking forward to him and Hellen's reunion, just as his grandfather is. “Oh, that guy didn't press the date button after all.” I lowered my voice and expressed regret when I saw the couple's failed matchmaking by the MC. Only half of the heart on the girl's side shows red, while on the boy's side, it's still dark blue

I retort, my tone almost choked. "That's exactly it! The moment you realized, you didn't tell me!" He points his index finger in the air. "Barbara and Helena Williams are the same person, and you didn't tell me the moment you found out. You just told our daughter to lie too!" His clenched fist slams into the desk he was leaning on.

one of them murmured. "Oh, really!" exclaimed the second individual, their voice dripping with disbelief. "And what about the woman residing beneath his roof?" they questioned, their tone laced with intrigue. "Well, isn't it glaringly obvious?" they retorted, a hint of exasperation coloring their words. "Do I need to spell it out for you? It's crystal clear that his affections do not lie with that woman. He is merely bound to her by some foolish promise. Frankly, I understand him. From what I've heard, she's nothing more than a Half-Blood, lacking the full regality required to rule as our Queen."

"Marriage? But how?" "Well, you see we're all created in pairs and all that shit. So if i do something to parmanently separate her from her pair, what do you think will happen?" Halima's eyes bulge out, so this is the plan all along. She can't lie it's quite a brilliant plan but why would someone do that to their sister? And most importantly, how is she going to do that? " But how are you going to do that?"

“Good. Like I said, I brought my girl here on a date. But a ruckus is currently going on outside. I want to shift half of my shares to my girl—” He blinked, cutting me off. “If I'm not mistaken, when you say your girl, you mean your wife right?” I paused as I raised a brow at him. “Richard, she's not yet my wife. But I plan to marry her.” “Then that is foolishness, giving it all to her like that.” I nodded. “Half, not all.” Richard banged his fist on the table and jolted to his feet. “Look here, half your share of Classic Castle is worth more than some whole companies, isn't that too much for a girlfriend?”

Carter drawled, a dark, predatory grin spreading across his face. He peeled himself off the bed stand, pacing toward the window. “Especially when it has such a stellar view of the pool.” I steadied my trembling hands, walking toward him. “Savannah is your girlfriend. I think that point is well understood.” “Savannah is my girlfriend in the same way Tyler is your boyfriend. Couples fight, Hal.” “So you’re one of the spectators who saw that little scene. Great.” I collapsed onto the bed, letting out a sharp, frustrated breath.

My presence at the sip-and-see event sucked the life out of the party. My indifferent gaze fell on Krystal Markham. “Krystal, care to explain about today?” Krystal and I were a success story, the high school sweethearts who made it all the way to the altar. However, over the last two years, I felt her slipping further and further away. I brushed it off as the spark simply fading over time. Never in a million years did I expect her to cheat on me and have children with another man through surrogacy

“Whoa.” I smirked. “Perfect timing. Ellie, meet Teddy.” Her brows jumped. “This is Teddy?” He gave her a small smile. “The one and only.” I gestured between everyone else. “And this is Thomas—drummer—and Brody on bass. Boys, this is Ophelia. My other half. She bites, but only when she likes you.” Thomas’s eyes lit up, clearly enjoying the intro. “Pleasure’s all mine.” Ellie crossed her arms, grinning. “So, you’re the one trying to break your own drum kit every night.”