Jack Harlow Dating Novels & Stories

He was still just as cute as he used to be in high school, around 5’10 with jet-black hair and a golden retriever personality. "Let me just text Cole and tell him you’re here. Please have a seat. Can I get you tea or coffee?" I asked as he settled on the living room couch. "Oh, coffee would be nice. Also, I am sorry, I am Harvey, and you are? Cole didn’t tell any of us he was getting married, so we don’t know your name. I’m sure he told you about his gang in high school. We all attended his first wedding. I guess he wanted to keep this one a little intimate." He spoke without pausing for breath.

My assistant added, "Sir, I've also discovered something. Harvey's medical records are all fabricated. He wasn't ill at all. He didn't even go abroad to get medical treatment. He went abroad because he hooked up with another wealthy woman, but she later dumped him." I answered calmly, "Really? Help me sort out the information and give it to Mindy. I want to give her a gift she'll never forget this Thanksgiving."

"Jace… you still love me, don't you?" I was convinced something was genuinely wrong with her. Otherwise, how could she ask something that stupid? "I'm willing to date you. Let's start over, okay, Jace?" Her plea was fragile and cautious, and if I hadn't remembered everything from my last life, I might really have been fooled by those affectionate eyes. "Tilly, look carefully—this is Jace Somerset," Harvey blurted out in shock. "He's played us like toys in his hands. I only asked him to sponsor you, and he said such vicious things. If you really date him, who knows how much you'll suffer—"

“I’m telling you, if you like him as a person, he doesn’t have many years left to live. But if you like his money, I am loaded too! Why don’t you be with me instead?” “You probably have no lack of women, Mr. Harlow.” Melanie took a step back for some fresh air. The smell of alcohol on Harlow was so strong, it was as though he had been soaking himself in a pub for 30 years without any fresh air! Information on Harlow York told her that he changed partners as frequently as the number of times he slept. Harlow and Leo were truly polar opposites. “Those women are just playthings!” Harlow said in disdain.

Harry had immediately called him after he saw the photo. “Jack!” he exclaimed immediately as the call got through. He was going through some entertainment blogs when he saw the image of Jack and a strange lady. They were smiling in the photo and she looked so hot. He smirked when he saw the headline. The media had speculated that they were secretly dating and he couldn't blame them. Seeing Jack smiling widely with a lady in public was definitely new. “Is your new girlfriend a model? Why didn't you tell me?” he bombarded Jack with questions while he remained silent.

the interviewer finishes asking about his career and moves to his personal life—what interests most people. "I do have someone," Harvey smiles, searching for his boyfriend between the crowd. "We've been together for a year now," "Oh, really?" the interviewer widens her eyes, "Have we seen her before with you?" Harvey smiles at the camera, "It's a him, actually," he corrects, "I believe there are pictures of us during previous parties and events." "You mean the handsome man who always accompanies you," the interviewer looks at him with surprise, "Is he a model? For which magazine? I don't believe I have much information about him,"

She gasps dramatically, retorting back, “W-what?! Didn’t you sneak up on me on purpose and snatched a kiss from me that night I though it was Asher? And you suddenly do the same right in the midst of our classmates, kissing me in public!” “Talk about a foolish couple” Harrison says, chuckling and we both flame up, embarrassed by the stupid drama we just pulled off. Now making ourselves the center of their amusement. “You both have been keeping secrets from us it seems. So much for being family” I don’t like that tone Harlow’s using. I have no fault in this, it’s not my fault she’s so painstakingly irresistible and she knows it! She keeps attacking me so relentlessly…damn, I regret not being

"I mean we're just hanging out and it's not a date. I'm just impressed you know this place." Harvey laughed. Caroline didn't know that Havey had been looking for a place around London all night that was happening. Since divorcing from Angel, Harvey never came to new places. So this was Harvey's first time taking a girl out in a long time. "I was browsing the internet because I didn't know a good place to date." "W-what?" Caroline seemed to have misheard. "Sorry, I was wrong. I know this is just a walk between boss and secretary. I don't want you to think I'm overreacting because this isn't really a date."

Claire stumbled into a decorative screen and knocked it over. She clutched her cheek and stared at Stella in disbelief. “You... you hit me?” Stella flexed her stinging hand. “I hit you. Do I need to make an appointment first?” Claire bit her lip. Her eyes instantly filled with tears as she threw herself into Lucas’s arms. “Lucas, what did I do wrong? Why does she hate me so much? “After what happened tonight, how am I supposed to show my face in Ravenwood’s appraisal circles again?”

Lizzy's voice comes from the back seat and I glance at her through the rearview mirror. "What do you mean?" I ask. "Harvey found his mate last night, so he's probably a little too busy to focus on you right now." She says and I can't help the surprise flashing across my face. "He found his mate?" I ask and she nods her head. "Who?" "Our friend Kayla, the one who came back with Andrea." She says and I nod my head, a small smile tugging at my lips. "Wow. That's great." I look back at the road.