Novel & Cerita Jack Harlow Dating

Kelsey Sawyer had taken our picture and this time she winked. By morning, the morning paper arrived and you won't believe the headlines : “STAR HOCKEY PLAYER ACCEPTS GIRLFRIEND'S PREGNANCY.” Someone should just kill me.

Harl inquired, sensing a secret in the air. Daryl's face flushed with a mix of excitement and nervousness. "Well, Harl, I have some big news. I'm getting married!" he revealed, a broad smile spreading across his face. Harl's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't help but let out an unintentional scream of shock. "Married? That's incredible, Daryl! Congratulations! But wait, who's the lucky lady?" Daryl's smile faltered for a moment before he regained his composure. "Her name is Hillary," he replied softly. "She's an amazing woman, and I couldn't be happier."

The food sat cold on the counter, steam still rising faintly, waiting for someone who would never come back to finish it. “Damn it…” Harlow whispered, his voice cracking. He pressed a shaky hand against his mouth, trying to keep the tears from spilling. And instead of Rafael, it was Jonathan’s furious voice that filled the void. Jonathan stood there, arms crossed, jaw tight, eyes narrowing the moment he saw Harlow. “What the hell was that?” Jonathan demanded, his voice sharp enough to cut. “Who the fuck was that guy?!” Harlow just ignored him. Jonathan’s face was twisted in anger, his chest heaving with rage. “So that’s it, huh? That’s what you’ve been hiding from me? You’ve been screwing ar

“Nobody’s heard that from you ever! “More importantly, you’re the lady of the Jackson family! “Even if you’re looking for a boyfriend, at least find someone of your caliber! “Do you think we’re idiots? Why would you just bring out a random person and call him your boyfriend? “Or are you saying Young Master Cedric is the idiot here?” Penny showed a gentle smile when she held onto Harvey’s arm. “I would never joke about something like this! “I met Harvey online! It’s what you call… an online date! “We just met each other in real life! We’re also very fond of each other!

I asked, clueless and annoyed. “The wedding," he replied, but that didn't answer the confusion in my eyes. “What wedding?" “Harvey's wedding to the actress, Tori. It's the hottest headline this morning." Harvey's getting married to Tori? It hasn't even been a week since I left his mansion and… he hasn't even divorced me. My stomach dropped. But…why were they the ones trending when I should be the #1 headline? "Nothing about Olivia May being the long-lost heiress of the Winehouse family?” I asked, and he shook his head.

Harvey couldn't show his discomfort when Emma mentioned Jethro, he smiled and said, "Of course, he sounds familiar, Jethro is known as the golden man, he's on all the news channels." "Oh, that's right, I forgot. But Harvey, I want to ask you this..." Emma hesitated to ask, unsure if it was appropriate. Harvey put down his phone and listened attentively to what Emma had to say. "What is it? Tell me," he said. "Jethro Thompson is already married, isn't he? And his wife looks just like me, doesn't she?" Emma asked. Harvey burst out laughing, making Emma blush with embarrassment. "Hahaha...Do you really think so? Jethro's wife's name is Gemma Robert, and she is truly a goddess."

Harvey answered, shifting his daughter's focus away from the elephant in the room. She didn't push any further. Lunch went by quickly, and everyone went back to their rooms. Chloe lay on her bed, phone in hand and scrolling through a page she probably shouldn't have been looking at. Her screen showed many photos of Harvey from business ads, magazine covers, and a newsletter that identified him as the state's most eligible bachelor. A small, involuntary smile tugged at her lips as she lingered on a photo of him in a swimsuit. Her hands slowly crept down between her legs, the wetness between making her ache for his touch as she pictured being pinned to the bed by those brawny arms.

“Really, Harlow. Of all things that you have discovered in the last few days, getting married freaks you out the most? You accepted that you are my mate, you accepted that I’m a werewolf, and you accepted that we are technically in a war with another pack.” She still looked at my extended hand. “I just never thought that I would get married. I never was the type; I was married to my work. I traveled all the time and was too focused to even consider that a possibility.” “Now you can consider it, because it’s gonna happen, sweetheart.” Harlow scrunched up her nose at the nickname. “I’ll make sure to propose right, just know it’s coming.” She finally took my hand, and the twist in my gut releas

I lunge and Kade dodges just enough to make me miss, still grinning like he’s having the time of his fucking life. “Oh, you think this is funny?” My voice is sharp, my hands fisting into his shirt as I shove him back against the wall. Kade just smirks, his breath steady, calm. “Relax,” he drawls, amusement dancing in his eyes. “You didn’t let me finish.” I glare. “Then finish.” His grin deepens. “She’s just turned five, Rook.” My brain crashes. “What?” “My date,” he says, looking entirely too pleased with himself. “Harlow. Been planning it for a week. She wants to get ice cream and kick my ass at arcade games.”

I say, and she nods again. “Thing is, Parker, my brother’s best friend, has been messing around with Harlow,” I say, and Tatum’s eyes go wide as she shakes her head. “I know, right? But to be fair, Carly kept turning him down, kept telling him no, so he thought he would hook up with Harlow to get under Carly’s skin,” I say and Tatum shakes her head again. “Oh God, he really is an asshole,” she tells me and I nod.