Novel & Cerita Is My Girlfriend Manipulative

I stutter then repeat myself to try and sound more sure. "Isn't he?" she narrows her eyes on me. "Well, he asked me to consider other universities as possibilities... But he hasn't told me not to come, so shut up!" I snap at her. "You don't see it, do you?" my friend shakes her head with a weird crooked smile on her face. "He's manipulating you. Guilt-tripping you. Since the very beginning." "But! You liked him in the beginning!" I angrily remind her. "Yeah, before I saw how he puts your, and mine I want to add, lives in danger. He has selfishly closed you at that house you call home and you are so blind you can't see the reality."

We just have to believe in it enough. “What kind of potion do you need?” the young woman asks. Her red eyes are hidden by long, dark hair, though they still seem to stare right into my heart. She knows I’m up to something. She probably knows it’s bad. “It’s not bad,” I told her. “My mate is just being manipulated by this girl. So, I need him to leave her.” “Manipulated, huh?” she asks. “Are you sure that’s what’s going on?” “I’m sure,” I scoff. “Do you have a potion that can make him love me instead?”

“Maybe the thought of me being with another woman set you off balance.” “Yes, she seemed more charismatic, like a Bloodhound.” “I'm just your girlfriend.” He let out a soft laugh. “Are you jealous?”

"Wow, Killian. You have a lot of women who would beg to have your baby and yet you're here. Why not impregnate them all and get as many heirs as you want?" "That's because you're my girlfriend—" I had begun, only to be sharply cut off. "Was," she had interjected with finality. "I was your girlfriend. I'm done with you because you're a selfish, manipulative jerk! You don't respect me, and you view me as nothing more than an object to use at your disposal. You think I'm one of those ladies that would jump at every decision you make just because you have money? I'm done with you. Consider this the end of our association. I wish never to see you again."

“If anyone’s observing how our relationship is doing, this someone would comment that I got Soren wrapped around my finger instead. It’s my idea to keep our relationship secret and he agreed even though he wanted to show or flaunt our relationship to everyone, including my family. And it was also him who looked and found a lucrative and important project for me and my friends. He was also about to agree to my suggestion of a pseudo-long-distance relationship if that would help keep Kayla at bay in her attempt to get us kicked out from the project. Also, it’s me who decides when we should meet, where we should meet. So who’s wrapped with whose finger?” “Letting you think that you’re dominatin

"That's why I hate him so much. That's why I react the way I do whenever his name comes up or when he shows up." Pippa stared at me, processing this information. "But Sarah seems so happy." "That's how it starts," I said, my voice barely audible. "The euphoria, the feeling of being chosen. He's very good at making it feel real. But it's not a true mate bond, Pippa. It's a manipulation designed to make her dependent on him when in truth, he is the one being dependent on her." "Then why don't you tell her?" Pippa asked. "If you're right, she needs to know."

Even though I wanted to tell him to stop and let me go I can't, it's like my body was compelled to do his wish, as if I was his possession. I knew he was a manipulative guy, a calculative and mischievous guy but I still couldn't leave him. I couldn't say no to him. We reached his room and entered inside and he switched on the light "I want you to be seeing me as I play with your body" he said and I felt myself getting more horny and sensitive. As I saw his face, and his appearance I felt myself getting under his control more and more, he is such a sexy, gorgeous, extremely handsome motherfucker. Although he made it obvious that he would be playing with my body I still couldn't turn him down,

"I feel like it doesn't make a difference even if I pretend to be your girlfriend," she said seriously. Those who would willingly try to get in his pants would likely have low to no morals. Kevan having a girlfriend would not stop them from trying, and they may even delude themselves into thinking they could fight for the chance to be with him.

If they want me to please them then they have to please me first. "Why not, Ian? I am your girlfriend…” She pouted her lips. "I just don't like it." She sighed but also complained. I looked around all around. Most of them are looking at us, especially the girls I see paying attention from the side. I smirked and winked at one of them. She looks cute. Her cheeks immediately turned red so I just laughed. I even told my cousins ​​that I am trying to become a better person and that I am trying to change my personality, but it seems like I can now date three women in one day instead of dating five or seven women just like before. Isn't that a good change? Elle lasted two and a half days with me,

Alex's face went red with anger, "She's my girlfriend, she chose me, she wants me, and the only reason you can't handle that is because you're a pathetic little man who can't stand the fact that someone else got what you want" I shoved him and he shoved me back and we were face to face, our breath fogging in the cold air between us "Girlfriend, you think that means something, you think she actually loves you, she's just using you to get to me, you're a placeholder, you're a distraction, you're nothing" I snarled