Harry Styles Pareja Novels & Stories

“ Well just for your information , even thought I know that you already know , your ex wife had dropped a huge scandal against you cheating and the fact that you manipulated her and treated her like trash every after all the things she did for you and still went ahead to marry your maid whom , she even helped to look at the child “ He turned to look at Thelma suprised , Scarelet would never do that , she would never drop a demeaning word against him , not ever . Ignoring the cold looks on his wife face, he quickly logged in and the first thing-he saw when he logged in was “cancel the shuan family “ Harvey tried his best to hold his anger, as he scrolled down and then he saw the official stat

“Last I heard, she was somewhere in the south of France. She sent me a postcard, plus some bottles of wine and a wheel of cheese.” “I’m glad things are working out between you two,” Jazz says softly. “Me too,” I reply warmly. “She opened a clothing line for kids after Brandon was born. She regularly sends clothes for both him and Angie. I think she likes the idea of being an aunt. I’m anticipating a visit soon.” The music begins, and we stop talking. Maria, Harry’s long-time girlfriend, walks down the aisle with Morris. I see Robert beaming at Harry, and my lips curve into a smile.

"Carol, please do as she said. Pack your stuffs and leave. There's nothing I can do." "But Sir..." "LEAVE." Harry orders and she's out of the office. I sit on his chair, feeling much bossy. It's so good to finally put that bitch in her place. What was she thinking? Trying to steal my man? "You like what you're doing, don't you, Mrs. Styles." He sits on the desk, pulling the chair closer to him. "Yes, I do." I turn my face away from him. "I forgot you were this jealous."

"Bloody hell, it is her, Hailey. Oh my God, she looks so gorgeous." Hailey's fists clenched under the desk as she frowned at the couple. Her eyes were especially fixed on Kendrick's calm face as he answered the reporter's questions. And Sharon– she was glued so tight to him with her body-hugging tiny dress which had her curves as well as a large amount of her cleavage exposed. The reporters spoke something about them being the perfect couple, Sharon was all smiles and giggles. "Wait— Hailey, do you smell something?" Kara's voice made Hailey look away from the tv and she saw her sniffing.

The statement—though spoken diplomatically—was a subtle slap in Emma’s face, suggesting their ruined marriage had been mutual fault. He turned off the TV and looked at Emma’s photo on his phone—the one he had secretly taken at a charity event long ago, when she was still smiling. “If the world chooses to strip you bare,” he murmured, “then I’ll be the cloth that covers your wounds.” --- Days turned into weeks. The media went wild over Harry and Sophie’s romance, dubbing them “the new golden couple of fashion and business.” Sophie began following in Emma’s footsteps. With the experience she’d gained as Emma’s assistant, she launched her own clothing line.

We stopped at a channel long enough to hear a name that stopped me in my tracks. Harry Joseman. My neck nearly snapped as I turned to look at the TV. Oasis TV was airing, the same news company we had met at Harry’s company the other day. Sure enough, Harry was on the screen, in an impeccably ironed navy green suit — a colour I had told him suited him best. His voice filtered from the TV, painfully familiar. “…because signing a deal with Harper is really one of my biggest wins. Myself and my team worked super hard on it, especially my girlfriend, Cassandra Indigo.”

"Ah, let go of me! Let me say goodbye to Harry!" But Yvan didn't care and brought her into the car. He asked Kiara, "Do you know he has a girlfriend?" "Do you know him?" Kiara made an impatient noise. "Do you know him as well as I do? I have thoroughly investigated him, alright? He doesn't have a girlfriend, not even a childhood crush. Do you think I'll go after a married man?" Yvan took a deep breath. It was natural for Harry and Yuna to keep their relationship private. He said resentfully, "Since you've investigated him, do you know that he's known Yuna for over ten years?"

" Fanky inquired. "Indeed, haist! Whatever!" Arosh answered as she moaned. In a little while, a portion of their colleagues showed up and discussed the issue about Harry's better half. One of their schoolmates drew nearer and posed them an inquiry. "Arosh and Fanky, did you know the Second Chance band, perhaps you likewise realize who Harry's sweetheart is?" she asked them. They took a gander at one another prior to replying. "Indeed we know them, however we don't have a clue about Harry's better half." Said Fanky.

Hugging Emma's waist affectionately, Harry affirmed again, "Yes, today I officially introduced her to you all. Emma Garcia is my wife.” "Impossible. It's obvious you guys have only met for a few months, how can you guys become husband and wife?" The reporter spoke blankly into her microphone. Harry grinned sarcastically, his menacing voice was heard throughout the hall: "Really? How do you know we have only known each other for a few months? The first time we met was when I was only 8 years old. Who hired you to come here to attack her?” “I must know. Why? Because I was the one who posted your dating rumors. But you denied it all. Now you say that you guys have loved each other for a long ti

I made sure my cufflinks were done up and then stuffed my hands in my pockets as I carried on looking at my pack celebrate. Harry was twirling his daughter in a dance and he looked at his daughter like she was the moon itself. Then there was Brett and Karla, laughing together, Brett had an arm wrapped around Karla’s waist. The two of them had gotten closer since the Capture The Flag training, I wouldn't be surprised if they soon became a couple.