James Goldstein Girlfriend Novels & Stories

After lunch Aria and I ended up in the study, both of us on the couch, her legs across my lap while she scrolled something on her phone and I read something on mine, the specific comfortable quiet of two people who had stopped needing conversation to fill a room. Her phone buzzed. She looked at it. Laughed. Showed it to me. Eleanor Ashford. James just told me he’s bringing his girlfriend. I didn’t know he had a girlfriend. I’m furious and delighted simultaneously. The Minnesota trip is now apparently a full family event. I hope you have a large house. I looked at the message. Looked at the study around us. The house I’d lived in alone for years, cold and organized, every room exactly where I

"Hello, Mr. Richards. I'm Jeremy Johnson, the one who was previously engaged to Kayleigh. "Now that she's chosen someone else, our engagement is void. I was about to leave, but Gerald Shaw made trouble and had people block my way." I explained the situation in just a few sentences. Gerald snorted, twisting the truth. "You stole gold from our mine. Of course, I couldn't let you walk away." My face was scraped from being dragged on the ground, my clothes torn and disheveled. Chris frowned, his eyes studying me. "If you're the type to steal, then my daughter breaking off the engagement is only natural. But you must leave this gold here."

“Adrielle is married now, of course. You probably already know—Bruno must have told you.” “He didn’t.” I glance sideways at Bruno, who’s been standing silently in the room with us. “But I saw her. With her husband. With their daughter. They look… happy.” She offers a small, tender smile. “She’s a good woman. You should talk to her—clear the air. Not to rekindle anything, but to settle the past. You two could be friends.” I stare at her, incredulous. My jaw drops. “How am I supposed to be friends with a woman I loved that much?” My eyes search hers.

Everyone was waiting for her to give in and become that man's girlfriend. The rumors about the top-tiered blue enchantress became more and more dramatic... some said that it was custom-made, and some even said that it was gold-plated! It was the first time Rose had heard that flowers could be plated with gold. Others from the nearby block also came in curiosity to witness the 'gold-plated flowers' and Rose didn't mind at all. Whoever liked it could take it! However, she was deeply irritated every time she entered the office. Rose had already confirmed that it was from James and she had called him in a fit of anger. In the end, she only received one single sentence in reply.

James started. Brandon’s eyes flickered with carelessness and anger. “So, you are the one who stole my girlfriend and turned her to your wife? How long have you been waiting on her?” Brandon attacked. “Longer than all the numerical figures in your bank account combined.” James casually said. “Ava is mine. She knows. And I don’t know what a so called high class billionaire like you sees in another man’s girlfriend.”

"Please stop, ma'am! You can't do this!" "Who the hell are you? What gives you the right to tell me what to do? You must be this little slut's lover, right? Why haven't you kept her on her leash? Why did you allow her to harass my husband?" Mrs. Jones became nastier with every passing second. She was every bit the shrew-like woman she seemed to be. She rendered James speechless. He flushed while trying to wash himself of trouble. "She's not my girlfriend—we have nothing to do with each other. My girlfriend is over there…"

James thought to himself “I see” “Do you want me to tell her that you were here?” “No need” James said and then walked away Scarlet stood watching him as he walked away. “Who was that?” May asked as she walked towards Scarlet “Just someone looking for the boss” “Someone?” “Yes, he said his name is James Gold and that he is a family friend of the boss” “Oh” May said “You know him?” Scarlet asked “Yes, James Gold is the hair of the Gold Hospital Scarlet opened her mouth “You mean the Gold hospital in the US?”

Aidan said before James turned and took a glass of Champagne from one of the waiters who passed him. "No... she's not my girlfriend!" Aidan raised his eyebrows with a half-mocking countenance. "Come on, Aidan. I met her on the red carpet. I didn't even know there was a red carpet!" James grunted in annoyance. Aidan chuckled and shook his head. "Where's your partner?" James asked then. "Oh, none. I came with Glenn. He's my partner!" James frowned. "I thought you gonna bring your girlfriend?" "She doesn't want to be my girlfriend yet, James. I'm still trying to conquer her!" half growled. Aidan tried to reason.

Dust tickled my throat, but I held back the cough, fixating on the door. James entered the room with his girlfriend, whose name I didn’t know. She closed the door and they embraced, dropping his robe. They kissed passionately by the door, her hand around his waist and his on her cheek. Their fervent kisses continued as he guided her towards the bed. I watched from under the bed, anxiety gripping me. "Zelda is under your custody, and she should be allowed to see her son," the girl said. Her plea tugged at my heart. "Why this sudden concern for Zelda? Are you into her?" James teased, drawing her closer and removing her shirt. He tossed it near me on the floor.