Jake Gyllenhaal And Taylor Swift Novels & Stories

We pull apart and I stare pridefully at them, three brothers, just like four years ago except we have come so far and we are not the same people anymore. "How's the study going?" I ask Jake and he shrugs casually. Jake is doing his masters in web designing and networking at Stanford University and has been gone for months because he got a job close to the university and he only returned to be at my wedding. "It's really going great, Taylor." I give him a deep double meaning look before asking, "Is there a girl you want me to meet?" A blush appears on his cheeks and nod. "Her name is Blake, Blake Noble."

While Adrian argued with this affluent man, Riley blankly stared at the woman behind him. She looked so pretty and familiar. It wasn't until the man introduced himself as the CEO of a big corporation that Riley finally recognized the woman. It was Gabrielle Taylor, the actress in the movie The Fallen Princess' Return! It was said that Gabrielle married a Billionaire from Braeton City, and Mr. Kyle Wright was it! Gabrielle approached Kyle Wright and said, "Handsome, it's okay. I want to take Kenneth to the beach now -"

If her car performance of One Direction is anything to go off of I'd have to say not so much. "Taylor Swift." Tess deadpanned. "Oh. Well she would know I guess." Ty mumbles looking towards the stage. "I know. I was shocked too. I'm curious to see what they're talking about though." I pat Ty on the shoulder just as Delilah comes out on the stage with Taylor carrying her guitar. They look super comfortable together and I'm left wondering how much I've actually missed out on these past two weeks. Taylor starts strumming her guitar and Delilah picks up her microphone. My eyes are laser focused on my gorgeous wife. She steps forward and opens her mouth and once again I'm left in awe.

I said a smile tugging at my lips as I saw the way Aaron retreated in shame. Jake smirked leaning close. “Of course.” I chuckled turning my gaze to the door when I saw Sylas and Taylor enter. They walked in together, perfectly coordinated as always. Sylas, in a navy-blue suit that hugged his frame, his dark hair neatly styled. Taylor, draped in a shimmering gold dress, her arm looped through his like she belonged there. Maybe she did. Her belly had started showing . My fingers curled into fists under the table as I watched them walk over to us. Jake reached out taking my hand in his as he noticed me. It was a small gesture of comfort but I couldn't help but still angry as I stared at them.

We then gave our gracious driver the address of the hotel we'd be staying at, and switched on some quiet music in the car while he pulled out onto the main road. "So you guys are dating then?" Jake asked the million-dollar question right off the bat. "I guess you could say that?" I replied hesitantly. "It's complicated." "I'm also her boss," Tyler explained, causing Jake to raise an eyebrow. "Oh my god," he spoke, freaking me out thinking he was going to lecture me about how inappropriate this whole thing was. "You're the Tyler Gray?! I freaking knew you looked familiar." "How the heck do you know Tyler?" I was genuinely confused, considering he was only really famous in the business world a

His gaze met mine, and I knew he was talking about more than the paper. "Aw, well, next week." Gia didn't appear to be too broken up about the whole situation. "But hey, listen. I got the scoop on some juicy gossip, fresh and hot." "We're serious journalists, Gia. We're not interested in tabloid shit." Jake pretended to look lofty. "Oh, yeah? So no one's interested in the fact that I just overheard Leo Taylor breaking up with his cheerbitch?" My head turned toward Gia so fast, I got dizzy. "What? How do you know?"

He just sipped his whiskey and my heart pounded for what was to happen. "It's time for the red carpet" someone announced distracting us and just to avoid these two. On getting to the red carpet, the flashbulbs exploded and reported were shouting names. Jake walked between us. On his right was Maya clinging to his arm, laughing at something he whispered. On his left was me, his wife. One foot behind, like an afterthought. “Mr. Henderson! Who’s the woman?” A reporter if I'm not mistaken asked. Jake turned, all teeth and charm. “This is my wife, Jolene. And this is my... associate, Maya Carter. She’s consulting on Apex’s new wellness line.”

He even did the head tilt on ‘You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye…’ like he meant it. I stared at him, scandalized. “Stop looking at me like that,” he said, not bothering to stop. “I’m re-evaluating everything I know about you.” “Don’t be dramatic.” “You have a secret Taylor Swift playlist, don’t you?” He glanced over with a smirk. “Maybe.” I gawked at him, then burst out laughing. “Unbelievable. Billionaire. CEO. Secret Swiftie.” “You’re enjoying this far too much,” he said, but his voice was lighter than usual. Playful. Almost proud.

“The lobby is full of reporters. They’re asking about Mr. Ryland’s… wife.” Wife. It hit like a gunshot. This wasn’t just a leak. It was a countdown and zero had arrived. My phone pinged again. A third photo. My chest tightened as soon as I opened it. It was taken that morning. Jake and Lily sitting at her tiny cottage table. A coffee mug in her hands. Jake leaning towards her like he wanted to kiss her. Caption: YOU CAN’T HIDE FOREVER. I called him immediately. He answered on the first ring.