Invincible Girlfriend Mga Nobela at Kwento

The beautiful girl didn't understand why an arrogant boy like Morgan could be his brother's best friend. "why are you pouting? My girl." Victor felt uncomfortable with the condition of his girlfriend who had been looking sullen. "I hate someone and he's really annoying." the beautiful girl took her soft drink can then drank it until it was empty, threw the used soft drink can into the trash can beside her. "Do I know that person? Who dares to disturb my girlfriend? I will beat him!"

She looked at me, pissed. "You very well know what I mean," I responded. "I'm Demon's girlfriend. I have every right to enter this house. I'm his official girlfriend," she shouted at me. "You were Demon's girlfriend, and before you boast of this, you were his seventh official girlfriend, and I don't know, maybe twenty seventh unofficial one," I taunted. "Let me enter!" She demanded. "Sorry, but ex girlfriends aren't allowed in his mansion," I replied firmly. "You and demon, you guys will pay for this," she replied in an angry tone before storming back to her car.

“I’m going to take her because he asked me to. We’ll be right at the front anyway, so she’ll be safe.” “You haven’t seen them in the masses,” she murmured. “We’ll have Ajay and my new friend Brian.” I grinned. “Okay, none of them will fuck with Ajay. Not even their screaming, fangirling, obsessive asses are that dumb.” “Wow, you make it sound appealing.” “Hey, if you’re the girlfriend of a Dirty J. boy, you gotta accept that.” “I never said I was his girlfriend. We’re just being . . . us.”

Said a maid "All right," said Vincent. "Let's go, babe." While leaving, Khali read the thoughts of the maids they had left behind. 'Sir Vince's new girlfriend is beautiful.' 'Maybe she's got magic. She's changed, Sir Vince. I believed it was a miracle to expect Sir to change his mind. ' 'Sir's girlfriend looks intimidating. Because she's also rich. ' A woman was lying on the beach bed as they approached Vincent. Its hair is white, smooth, and blonde. She is wearing a bathing suit with a cloth covering the lower part of her body.

Chapter Three : Jay pov I told myself it didn't mean anything. The staring. The way my chest went tight when Cole Ashford looked at me. The fact that I replayed every word of that gym conversation while lying in bed at 2am, staring at my ceiling, my heart beating too fast. It didn't mean anything. I had a girlfriend. A good one. Maya was kind, beautiful, and somehow not turned off by my secondhand sweaters and calloused hands. She laughed at my stupid jokes. She remembered my coffee order. She deserved better than me obsessing over her older brother.

I exposed the information my private investigator had given me. “These hotel check-in records from five years ago all have real-name verification. Are you really going to keep lying?” She was rendered speechless by my rebuttal. Then, she changed her tune again and shamelessly came closer. “Babe, I know I was wrong. I wasn’t myself. Can we start over? “Look, here’s that Best Couple prize from the proposal that night. A five-day, four-night luxury honeymoon trip. Why don’t we go enjoy it together?”

In the car, Skye's face was still flushed. I leaned closer. "Skye, why are you so red?" She shot me a soft glare, lips pursed, not speaking. My heart softened. I couldn't help but kiss her again. "Skye, I know how you feel. Be my girlfriend." Her lips parted slightly, and tears fell instantly. Skye's family might not be a match for mine, but she was still a wealthy heiress. Yet, she chose to work as my secretary all these years. I had always known.

"How about you tell me how some random woman walked herself in here?" Her friends got up too, looking me over. A girl with bleached hair sneered. "Viv, is this the freeloader you were talking about? She's back?" "God knows why." Vivienne folded her arms. "Mooched a meal off my boyfriend at the restaurant, got kicked out. Now she's trying to mooch a house." "Listen, lady. Stay away from my boyfriend. Don't think a few years on him gives you any leverage. He's not going to fall for some old trick."

“Seeing you in your element is so beautiful. Sometimes I ask myself if there is anything imperfect about you.” “Are you kidding me?” I scoffed. “I’m the definition of imperfection.” He drew closer, and I sucked in air. There was something about his look that made me feel extremely uncomfortable. “That’s not true. You may not believe in yourself, but I see you as an immortal angel blessed among mere mortals. I wonder… I wonder how it would feel if I had someone as special as you as my girlfriend.” Oh shit. Here we go. What the hell was wrong with guys? I thought Ivan and I were going to be platonic friends without any form of romantic entanglements, but he’d proven me wrong.