Lance Stroll Girlfriend Novels & Stories

"Catch her cheating? He obviously got the wrong person. Wait… how did he even know his girlfriend would be in this room?" "Didn't you hear what the woman said? Sounds like he set the whole thing up himself, and it blew up in his face." Instantly, every gaze in the hallway turned toward Hayden. Nobody could understand why a man would do something this vicious to his own girlfriend. Yet after fumbling around for half a day, Hayden only managed to choke out, "Naomi, listen to me… I only did this because I—" Before he could finish, I slapped him across the face.

With a flirtatious flick of her hair, Lucinda stepped forward and linked her arm through Sean’s, declaring with a smile full of meaning, “So, you must be Miss Riley? I’m Lucinda. Sean’s girlfriend.” Sean’s girlfriend. Charlotte’s lashes lowered as her gaze locked onto Lucinda’s hand curled around his arm. Her chest tightened like something had just pierced straight through it. Sean stood frozen. His eyes dropped to Lucinda’s hand but he said nothing. His Adam’s apple bobbed. He looked like he wanted to explain, but the words wouldn’t come.

Group chat C: Eyo Lo, what are you guys doing? - I'm watching him talk to Stacey. Nothing much, you? C: Stacey is back? T: Who is Stacey? - Yeah, Charlie, who is Stacey? C: Uh... can not be the one to tell you. - So that's how it is now? T: Please don't cry, Lo! - Too late! I'm going to kill him. C: Okay fine! Stacey is his old girlfriend...sort of. - Any idea why she's back?

I just answered politely and sipping my champagne "So you never reply to my text" Oh boy.. How am I going to answer that? I might be a badass but I hate hurting someone's feeling by saying rude and bad things "Of course she won't , she's my girlfriend" Nate sneaked her hand to my waist and kissed my cheek. Nate held me tightly and possessively. He glared at Lance and gave him a killing look "Girlfriend? Dude you just came out of death" Lance laughed it off "Why is that a problem?" Nate asked in a cold tone

her voice carries just enough fake innocence to make my skin prickle. “Vanessa—” I start.She folds her arms. “Or what? You magically stumbled into a mysterious millionaire boyfriend who buys jewelry that just happens to match the pieces the tabloids obsess over?” A couple interns snicker behind her.Someone nudges someone else.the weight room guy Jace leans on the doorway with a grin that makes my teeth clench. “ maybe Aiden’s girlfriend isnt that mysterious after all,” he says. “ she kinda looks like Taylor doesnt she?”that hits like a slap.

“Aren’t you Drew’s girlfriend?” Hannah glanced at me sarcastically. “You actually dare to bring your own father here? Aren’t you afraid of giving him a heart attack?” Then, she walked smugly over to Damon. “Don’t get it wrong. I don’t have a materialistic boyfriend like him. I’m Damon’s fiancee. “Only a poor student keeps chasing after things that don’t belong to him. He bothered me for six years. Now it’s time to teach him a lesson. “By the way, he must’ve taken out a lot of loans over the years, right? You must have worked so hard to pay them off. But I’m not going to be such a fool.”

However, his grandmother was suddenly diagnosed with stomach cancer and needed a large sum for treatment. The woman from earlier was the wife of a teacher at Lance's school. Somehow, she found out about Lance's situation and contacted him, wanting to financially support him. That's why Lance held Sylvia and claimed she was his girlfriend. Hearing this, Sylvia was stunned. "You mean the woman from earlier is the wife of one of your school teachers? Isn't she afraid you'll tell her husband about her advances?" Lance shook his head, seemingly not wanting to talk more about this. He lowered his head to eat, displaying good manners.

I could pay him back sometime in the far future; not like it would matter either way. "Ah, Miss, you see. That's my boyfriend, Lance Storm." I pointed my index finger towards Lance, who was talking to the other person. He didn't notice me. "Oh, my God. This is great. Is he really your boyfriend?" the woman urged me to continue.

She looked me up and down once. The contempt in her eyes wasn't even concealed. "You're Carol Stone?" [She's here! Selena Lowe is here!] [Look at that presence. Carol doesn't stand a chance.] [It's over. She is finished.] Before I could answer, she walked straight inside. Her gaze swept across the cramped living room, and the corner of her mouth twitched downward. "My name is Selena Lowe. I'm Landon Pierce's fiancée." She turned to face me, her tone calm and matter-of-fact.