Kieran Valentine Boyfriend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

If nothing else, she’s the one cute thing that came out of my failed relationship with Anslem. The door dinged, taking my attention away from Lily to it. The door opened and Xavier walked in, carrying a dozen shopping bags. “I couldn’t find the--” I wasted no time, closing the space between us and smashing my lips against his. The kiss lasted all of two seconds, it was more of me confirming he was here. “Missed me that much?” he asked, a surprised smile tugging up his lip. That’s right. Xavier is here now. He’s my boyfriend, and he’s worlds different from Anslem. Worlds.

He didn't even have time for one more plea. But I actually heard it. This is your so-called love, Kieran. It crumbles at the first real test. The gala's glitz and glamour seemed to hit pause with Kieran's panicked departure. Garrett walked over with a champagne flute, his voice low and calm. "Kieran's biggest overseas backer just announced they're pulling all funding from his pack."

I said, about to close the door, but he was quick to stop me. “No, I'm sure I have the right person. You are Lexi Cameron, aren't you?” “Yes, but I have no idea who you are; I don't know a Richard,” I said with a narrowed gaze, hoping he wasn't some weird stalker or prankster. I was not in the safest neighborhood. “Are you sure? I'm Richard from Get Your Valentine. Inc. you booked for my services. Do you not remember?” I stood there, taken aback, as I stared at the stranger's chiseled features. His piercing green eyes looked like I was staring at a rich forest. His strong jawline and full lips added to his flawless appearance, making him look like a sculpted masterpiece.

“Or maybe you’re just clever enough to slip into spaces that don’t belong to you. Don’t mistake his patience for affection, Raven. You’re not as irreplaceable as you think.” Kieran’s voice lashed out then, firm and final. “Both of you stop. I won’t tolerate this.” His gaze lingered on me, colder than I wanted to admit. “Raven has proven herself. That’s the end of it.” The words felt like a slap. I forced a bitter smile. “Oh, I see it clearly, Kieran. She’s proven herself to you, that much is obvious. But don’t think for a second I’ll stand by and watch you two grow… close… without knowing exactly what’s behind it.” I let my eyes linger on Raven, my voice dropping to a near hiss. “This isn’t

A sharp stab of rage seared through me, but I forced myself to remain still. "But rest assured," Kieran added, as if that would soften the blow, "I have already taken revenge. Every single one of those rogues is dead. They paid for what they did to our son.” Lies! Once again! All lies. I bit my lip hard enough to draw blood. How had I been so blind for so many years? How had I not seen what a filthy, disgusting liar Kieran truly was? I should have known. As his fated mate, I should have been able to tell when he was lying.

“What?” “So I was at work and this new intern, Tricia kept going on and on about how she met her boyfriend of two years,” I knew where her little story was going and I already knew I didn’t like it, but interrupting Kris was as useless as the pineapples on pineapple pizza. “It sounded wish-washy until I saw her boyfriend!” She gasped like she just saw him again, her jaw almost on the floor, her eyes dreamy. “Kris?” I chuckled, not even surprised. Kris had always been like that, more dramatic than anything and sadly a part of me enjoyed it, maybe a little too much.

What exactly did he think he was doing? I turned and pushed through the doors to the terrace. I leaned against the railing. My phone buzzed — an Instagram notification. I opened it. Melody had posted. Nine photos. Kieran had spent fifty million dollars on a massive diamond ring for her. The second photo: Kieran holding her hand, sliding the ring on. The third: the two of them in profile. Kieran looking down at her — with a tenderness I had never seen from him. Had never received from him.

He was just there. "I fell in love with her boyfriend." The words hung in the air between us. Liam didn't say anything for a long time. Then he leaned back in the booth. Let out a breath. "Shit," he said. "Yeah." "Does he love you back?" "Yes." "Then it's not just you." "That doesn't make it better." "No." Liam shook his head. "It doesn't. But it means you're not the only one carrying this." I didn't know what to say to that.

“Have a seat, Leilah.” Colby assisted me in the seat in front of this Blake guy while he took the seat beside him. There were folders on the table and Blake is drinking wine. “Leilah, this is my adoptive brother, Blake Valentino. Blake, this is my biological sister, Leilah Rivera.” Colby introduced us. Blake reached out his hand. “Nice to meet you, Ms. Rivera.” His voice is sultry and wispy. It sounded like sea waves crashing inside my ears.