Novel & Cerita Is My Girlfriend Manipulative

“I warned you not to fall for him, didn’t I? I told you he was mean and dangerous. But you fell right into his trap. Do you know what he does to his girls? Well, I’m going to tell you. He controls and manipulates all his girlfriends, driving them insane. He isolates his girl, and keeps her all to himself, making her unhappy and miserable. He is not the man for you, Selina. End it now before you lose yourself. Do you even know anything about him, do you the rivalry in his family?

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r

How disgusting! And when I returned to the pack and announced Amery as my girlfriend, Sabrina had the guts to act hurt, surprised, and betrayed. She even cried, desperate to milk pity from me. Luckily, I already knew the kind of person she was, all thanks to Amery, and I didn't fall for her cheap tricks. Clearly, Sabrina was a master manipulator, toying with people's emotions as she saw fit. ' I hate her!' I shouted as I slammed the cabinet door shut, my fingers trembling from anger.

His eyes was was like darts piercing my soul and it was irresistible. He used his index finger to raise my chin and make our eyes meet. I stared at him, waiting for the next manipulative words that would come out of his mouth. “Of course you are my girlfriend, my other half and probably also my wife. I have no intentions of making you my slave. I am sorry about that statement, i guess i was overwhelmed bu the moment.” He pulled me closer and kissed my forehead. “Forgive me please. I really am new to this relationship thing and most times, i see women as my inferiors.”

I let Olivia in on what her best friend said and my girlfriend shook her head, "I don't like this at all. I don't like what she's doing. What's wrong with her. It's like she's on drugs." "exactly... I don't like it too because she is going to hurt Carrie... And she seems like a nice person." "Or she will hurt you." "she won't hurt me.. Ever.. I'm not with her anymore so she has no power to do that. Only you can hurt me." My girlfriend looked at me, "I love you." I smiled, "I love you more."

I shook my head and explained, “I just know how possessive, manipulative, and controlling he can be. I’m just trying to figure out if he is talking you into this or if it is something you truly want. So tell me. Why?” “Why do you talk about him like that? He isn’t bad. He just knows what he wants and he’s making it clear. So, no he isn’t talking me into anything. I really can’t explain it. But I continue to be with him on my own.” She was putty in his hands. “Okay then. I believe you. Not that I thought you would lie. I was curious.” I said as I stood up. I walked over to her and grabbed her by the waist.

"You're so good at playing the understanding friend. The guy who doesn't push, who doesn't demand anything. But you're just as manipulative as I am." "How am I manipulative?" "You made yourself indispensable. You show up at exactly the right moments, you say exactly the right things, you never ask for anything in return. It's perfect manipulation because it doesn't look like manipulation." Chris stared at me. "Is that really what you think?" "I think you're smart enough to know that being the opposite of me is the best way to win her over." "Maybe I am the opposite of you," Chris said quietly. "Maybe that's why she trusts me."

“Yes.” “And mentally?” “Yes.” “And spiritually?” he added after a pause. I blinked at him. “I don’t know how women work.” He gave a small nod. “Fair enough.” I pointed toward the restaurant without looking away from it for too long. “She’s in there with her ex-boyfriend.” “Okay,” he said, looking through the glass doors. “And I think he’s manipulating her,” I added. “How?” he asked. I hesitated for a fraction of a second, then committed fully. “He’s dangerous,” I said.

"Fine, It's good you don't do girls like me, I don't do guy's like you too, not with a playboy like you that just want to get under panties. Let's not meet each other, and stop dragging me to an empty class just to pin me to the wall. What was I expecting? You guys are all thesame, even when you claim to love your partner, it's just a bunch of lies, you only want to get under their panties and after that you are done. And I hope you Know your girlfriend you cherish so much is cheating on you with him." Nethean chortled, she never seize to amaze him.

"But she's clever. She knows how to make herself look like the victim." "John didn't believe me," I said quietly. "John doesn't know what to believe. He's a good man, but when it comes to women like Fiona. It’s hard to think straight. She is manipulative." I took a bite of the sandwich. It was ham and cheese, simple but delicious. "What do you mean?" "Fiona has been in a relationship with John for a while now. and she keeps finding excuses to get married to him. She likes the power of being his wife, but she doesn't really love him."