Kate Mckinnon Girlfriend Novels & Stories

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r

While browsing through the mall, a group of women closed in around me. The one who was leading them was a familiar face: Fiona Lambert, my husband Charlie Skyhawk's newly announced girlfriend. "There's the shameless homewrecker! Let's teach her a lesson!" Fiona's voice sliced through the crowd. Before I could process what was happening, a stinging slap landed across my face. Fiona folded her arms, looking down at me with a scornful smile. "You're Destiny Mckinney, aren't you? You knew Charlie was my boyfriend, yet you dared to go after him?"

Dylan said. “Ahh. Family.” Mr Mickelson said with a chuckle. “You mean that woman you had picked up from lord knows where and somehow she had winded up pregnant for you and now shares our family name.” He said with disdain in his voice. Dylan wondered why he hated Katrina since she had not done anything to him. Moreover, he wasn’t in any form allowed to choose a life partner for him. He had chosen Katrina and that was the end of the matter. “I know you don’t like her…” Dylan started out.

He pushed me out with one hand, saying, "Get lost! A woman's changing inside!" I slammed into a wall. The pain made my body curl up. Through my blurry vision, I could see a woman scrambling to get dressed in the gym. Not far off from her was that exercise ball I saw in the Live Photo. It was stained with some suspicious-looking white stuff. "Wendy Zeller, get over here!" I straightened up, my voice hoarse. Wendy froze, then quickly grabbed a man's jacket and zipped it up to cover herself. Chad threw an arm around Wendy after she sauntered over. He looked me up and down and sneered. "So you're Wendy's boyfriend? The one with a tiny wiener?"

I accidentally pressed the notification and I saw Skye's post with a caption, denying that im her girlfriend. "I know some of you saw an article about Kate Dela Vega being my girlfriend, and it's not true. Kate and I never had an official relationship. I'm posting this to clarify the situation. I'm in a relationship with somebody else, and I love her so much, but my sweet and I decided to make our relationship private." Then I saw a picture of them cuddling with each other. I immediately throw my phone across the room out of frustration.

“Ah, dick trouble. It happens to the best of them.” “They are crazy.” She hissed. “Anyway, mum has a boyfriend or should I say companion. They aren’t exactly labeled.” Like an intending witch, Kate burst into a fit of cackles causing Karen to move the phone from her ear slightly. “Girl, you will ruin my ear drum. Are you high on something?” “Believe me, I am not high. I am just surprised that someone like Marilyn would indulge in a relationship with no label.”

From the time they were students, the two had shared quite a bond, and by all appearances, it seemed to be more than just friendship. What's more, reporters spread yet another piece of news: Kate had remained single all these years since university and had never been in a relationship. "Isn't that obvious? She's been waiting for Theodore." "Unbelievable. They look so good together, yet it turns out to be an affair. I almost complimented them for being such a perfect couple." "So, meeting an old classmate, then booking a hotel room together? Theodore's private life sure is thrilling." "..." Beneath the journalist's post, countless comments flooded in.

Marcus nodded and gestured toward the girl beside him. “This is Kate. I actually—” Before he could finish, Kate suddenly looped her arm through mine. “I know who you are! You’re Marcus’ girlfriend.” I froze for a moment. “No, I think you’ve got the wrong person.” Sure, Marcus and I had a past. However, that was years ago. At most, I was his ex. “No way I’d mistake you. Marcus’ phone wallpaper has been your picture for seven years. He’s never changed it! Grace, right? He talks about you all the time.” Kate laughed.

Macy made a sound again as if teasing me. "Where is your girlfriend?" See! Now I'm sure he has a girlfriend already. "S-She's with her friends," he replied without even taking his eyes off me. "I heard you're getting married," Yona interjected. What! Kian seems to have become close with my friends. I didn't ask them about Kian and they also didn't mention that he already had a girlfriend. If I only knew, I might not have come back. I consumed the fourth glass of wine. I'm going home after this. Macy lent me one of her keys so if she didn't plan to go home yet, I would go first.

Knox calls, already seated with a plate of cake in hand. I walk toward him, spotting the only available wide space on the couch—right between him and Jade. Hell. No. I make a quick decision and aim for the tighter space beside a guy I vaguely recognize. But before I can slip in, Knox hooks an arm around my waist and pulls me down, right into his lap. I barely regain my balance before he's addressing the crowd. “Hey, everyone,” he says, “meet my girlfriend, Sloane.” I freeze. Every head turns. One guy, cake stuffed in his mouth, blurts, “Your girlfriend’s cute, boss, and I can swear she looks familiar.”