Jamal Murray Girlfriend Head Novels & Stories

Jean smirked, "Oh, feeling protective, are we?" Stacey huffed and clung to Murray's arm, "Who else will care for our Murray if not me?" "Is this an official announcement then? Congratulations," Jean clapped, seizing the opportunity to address Murray, "You've got a girlfriend now; don't be so petty. Just take a symbolic sip, and let's end this." Atwood and the others watched silently. They knew if Emily wasn't Ronald's girlfriend, someone would have already taken action without Murray saying a word.

, I told her. "Just shut up don't let my girlfriend here you. I have started something very good I don't want to ruin it", she said dramatically. "So is she officially in?", I asked her. After many delays, Jasmine has finally agreed to be her girlfriend. I was very happy for them. "Yes. She and I are in", she said dreamily. "I have never seen you this much in love before", I told her. "You are right I'm screwed completely", she said. "I feel so much better now since my health is a lot improved", I told her.

Murray's eyes scanned his social media feed and then saw the rumors that had been circulating. It was about Jotham. A picture of him leaving a mysterious woman's house had been spreading all over the internet like wildfire. He tried to guess who the woman in the picture could be. Then his mind trailed to Julie... gods! It's Julie. He had muttered. But it's a good thing her face was obscured in that trending picture. He immediately put a call through to Jotham, explaining the recent update to him.

Jay yelped, his tiny voice cracking and Tracey rolled her eyes at him. Thalia laughed softly. “Tracey, tell me.” “Mommy, Jay has a girlfriend!” Jay groaned dramatically, dragging his small palm down his face. “Really?” Thalia raised a brow as Tracey nodded vigorously. “Her name is Jewel. She’s that aunty’s daughter you know, the woman who insulted Daddy at the mall.” Thalia hummed as she tied Tracey’s ponytail and smoothed her baby hairs with gel. “Mommy, Jewel is my friend,” Jay said in his little serious tone. “She’s my girlfriend, not the girl I’m dating.”

"You asked to look. So, don't smash my phone after looking!" After reading it, Catherine finally understood why Marshall told her not to smash his phone. The headline in this gossip news was really infuriating and disgusting. "Billionaire president finds new love, new girlfriend steps into the scene, will the dream of being a high-class wife soon shatter?" "The assistant of the president personally picking up the new girlfriend. The position of Mrs. Duncan is about to change hands!" The headlines were getting more and more explosive, and the audience below was just watching the drama unfold. In just a few hours, the post reached over a hundred million views, with tens of thousands of comment

"I'm his girlfriend, the future Mrs. Armstrong. This bracelet is my engagement gift from him." She flaunted the bracelet, her expression dripping with superiority. "What has he bought you?" I didn't answer. Instead, I pulled up a picture on my phone—our wedding photo from seven years ago. "I'm his legal wife." The crowd fell silent. The reporters' faces shifted to expressions of shock and excitement as they snapped away at my phone screen. The bystanders dropped their snacks in disbelief. "No way! Chandler's married?!" "Then what about Karen? Is she the mistress?"

Jasmine said, her brow furrowed into a frown. “What do you mean?” Regina asked. Has he gotten himself a rich girlfriend? She doesn't want to believe anything positive can happen in Alice's life if her son has a rich girlfriend. “The rich, elegant CEO of the Wood's Electroworld, Camella Wood, is Andre's girlfriend,” Jasmine declared. Regina was taken aback. No, that's not possible. Andre can't get such a woman. Besides a good look, what else does he have to offer such a woman?

Mary rolled her eyes before continuing. “You’ve been working for Sir Alexander for months and you still don’t know the name of his girlfriend? That woman who came to the office earlier? She’s the CEO’s girlfriend—Amara Aragon. Ugh, I’m so jealous. I wish I were Amara Aragon. Sir Alexander is so handsome.” She said dreamily, clearly swooning. Nicole, on the other hand, froze. “So... she is his girlfriend—Alex’s... I mean, S-Sir Alexander’s?”

Vicky exclaimed. Ashley gave a nervous chuckle. “What rumors babe?” “God, I can’t believe someone as influential as you is completely out of touch with elite gossip,” Vicky said dramatically, shaking her head before leaning closer to the screen. “It’s been eight years since you ran away, babe… and Jamal is still single. Rumor has it he’s refused to be with any other woman because he’s still in love with one person. And apparently, that person is you.” Vicky grinned mischievously, making Ashley’s face heat up.

I inquired because how did she know? “It’s all over social media; now everyone is wondering who exactly you are dating, Liam Styles or Jay Kings,” she explained, and I smacked my lips; it was that kid. “What does Liam have to say about it?” she added, and my brows furrowed; I heard her clearly but couldn’t understand her question. What does he have to say? “His girlfriend just had her first meal of the day with another man who kept smiling at her; does he really have nothing to say about it?”