Novel & Cerita James Goldstein Girlfriend

I didn't come from money, so everyone around my rich girlfriend decided I had to be a gold digger. Nobody more than Tristan Reed, her male best friend. He told them he'd been kept by rich women himself, so he understood men like me better than anyone. To prove I wasn't that kind of man, I never accepted a single expensive gift from Vivian Ford during the three years I spent with her. Tristan had an explanation for that too. "He says no out loud, but he's waiting for her to offer something better on her own. It's called playing hard-to-get." Then came Vivian's birthday. I'd saved six months of my salary and bought her a necklace. I was almost at the door of the private room when I hear

"That's Mrs. Chen. Those assets are courtesy of her husband's plastic surgeon. She got them as an anniversary gift. Her fourth set, apparently." "Her fourth—" Rae claps a hand over her mouth, her shoulders shaking with suppressed laughter. The sound—even muffled—is like music. Like oxygen after drowning. I haven't heard her laugh in six years and even this brief glimpse of it is enough to make my chest tight. "And that couple over there," I continue, encouraged by her reaction. "The matching gold everything?" "They look like Oscar statues." "They're the Goldsteins. Owns half the real estate in the city. Threw a tantrum last year because their yacht wasn't ready in time for Monaco."

They all turned to look at James and Tiffany, unable to believe that five-star chefs were serving them. “Tiffany is truly successful. And to top it off, her boyfriend is an Ulrick,” said a woman next to Abigail, who then turned to her. “Abigail, I didn’t recognize you at first with your new hair color,” she added. Abigail simply smiled, having anticipated the comment. “Wow, I know the Ulricks are wealthy, but reserving the entire restaurant for his girlfriend? James is truly impressive,” said the woman, glancing at James and Tiffany, who were chatting with their other batchmates.

"He wasted ten years of my daughter's life when she could've found someone better. I demand answers." "You've got it all wrong, sir," Sinjin clarified in a cold voice. "I never wasted ten years of your daughter's life because she was never really my girlfriend. She had been cheating on me with Lucas Middleton, all the while taking me for a fool." "Luke and I didn't start dating until two years ago," The young woman, whom Eds finally recognized as the famous actress Mallucia Goldstein, spat. "We were both faithful to you." "Anyway, like I told you two days ago, I don't care," Sinjin declared, rising to his feet and glancing down at Eds. "Would you like to leave, sweetheart?"

He was grateful that she dint ask for her name. “Its Gold, isn’t it?” He almost choked on the wine he was drinking. When he looked at her, she was laughing so hard. “I knew it. I’ve seen how the both of you are, acting like you can’t stand each other.” Ron understood why she had taught that. Gold had been his friend for years, and Gold did have a boyfriend. Of course, Vine would think of everyone else but herself. “No, no, no. You’re wrong. It’s not Gold.”

“No way.” Someone broke the silence. “Wren? She loves her own skin too much. Don’t you remember the fire? James went in to save her, and what did she do? She ran. If it wasn’t for Sienna, he wouldn’t have made it out.” Sienna Shore was James’s fiancée. She’d had a crush on him for three years in high school, chased him for another three in college, and now she’d finally landed him. A sweet ending, really.

Jade didn't respond but it was partially because of that. "You are not friends with her anymore which means you are free to do whatever you like. She prevented you from him because she knew you are her brother's spec. I am so sure of this. She knows that you will do better than her if you ever come to spotlight" Gold lay down her theory. Jade only shook her head in amusement. "He has a girlfriend." She announced. "Jace? What girlfriend? How did you know?" "It was before Christmas. I saw his phone ring and after picking up the call that had some kind of sweet name and emoji. The caller mentioned how much she had missed him. So...yeah."

“I heard about your marriage, so I thought I should come by and see for myself. And maybe… clarify a few things you seem to have forgotten.” His jaw tightened, his face hardening. “Fvck off.” “What?” I flinched yet again at his bluntness, unable to stop the gasp that escaped my lips. Clara’s eyes flicked to me briefly, her smirk widening. “It seems your wife isn’t as eager to kick me out as you are, Jameson.” She turned to me, her tone deliberately friendly. “By the way, I’m his ex-girlfriend.” I froze, processing her words. His ex? This felt like the kind of messy drama I wanted no part of.

I watched them hold each other tightly and felt warm within. “Dr. Fiance,” Janie tapped me from behind. “Janie.” We exchanged a brief smile and went on to stare at her girlfriend and my ex-boyfriend. “He looks happy,” Janie said. “You don’t have to dwell in guilt.” I turned to Janie and smiled at her for reading and understanding me so well. “Did you invite him?” “His boyfriend did.” “Boyfriend? Who?” “Easy, Rose,” James laughed over his sister’s jumpy hugs, and his manly voice caught our attention and pended Janie’s answer as we both focused on him. "You are too heavy for a woman!"

I said. Ryan cleared his throat. "You want to hurt him? I thought he is your fiancé," Ryan asked. "This whole thing is a big joke. Sebastian doesn't love me, he wants to own me, and I want out," I laughed bitterly. "I loathe him," I said with gritted teeth. "I see..." Ryan went quiet for a moment. "Alright, I won't give you any more bullshit. I've been secretly working for a rival company of Silver Crest hotels and giving them inside information."