Novel & Cerita Peter From Your Boyfriend

“Miss Chen, the announcement is locked in. Contracts are waiting at the house. Smile for the crowd. This is blowing up online.” “Blowing up my life, you mean,” I fired back. “For what? Your ratings?” Nate’s hand brushed my waist as he turned us toward the cameras. His fingers spread warm through my shirt. “Mine’s blowing up too. Yelling only makes the clips worse. Breathe with me.” “Breathe with you?” I faced him, our bodies too close in the crush. His eyes held mine, dark and intense. “You’re my brother’s best friend and suddenly my fake boyfriend? This is insane.”

"Exactly! Stephanie, I'm a victim, too. You're not mad at me, are you? You said that after the project was done, you'd finally take me to meet your parents. "Now that the real culprit has been arrested, let's just go home and discuss our engagement with your family!" Listening to Joseph rush to talk about marriage was pure comedy to me. An engagement? He was right about one thing. I had mentioned that once the project closed, I would not only get engaged to him, but also use my own capital to acquire Empire Group and give it to him as an engagement gift. Now, none of that seemed necessary anymore. Joseph stared at me in disbelief. "Why not?"

After all, he was still Tiffany’s boyfriend, and the last thing I wanted was to reignite our long-standing feud. “Hey, how’s it going? How was your summer break?” Peter asked, flashing a charming smile that could make anyone weak in the knees. “Um, it was good. Just me and my art,” I replied, trying to keep my cool, even though my heart was racing. “Uh… would you like to be my date for the Festival tonight?” Peter asked, his voice low and full of intent. “What about Tiffany?” I asked, suspicion bubbling up. “Isn’t she your girlfriend? Wouldn’t it make more sense to go with her?”

But my keys were still in my hand and my lock was still a few steps away, and he was still between me and it. My thoughts flashed to Leonard again. To his voice in my ear, flirting with me. To the way his stare went dark when his eyes landed on me. I hated how it made me feel cornered from two sides. Adrian’s control and Leonard’s control. But I was going to be toast if Adrian realized I had anything to do with his father. “I have a boyfriend,” The words slipped out from my mouth before I could stop it. Adrian went still. His expression then changed. The serene mask broke open. "A boyfriend." He repeated.

That only confused Piper more. “She’s just strange like that,” Bethany, the green-haired girl, said with a sigh, eyes still on her phone. “Hard to influence.” “I think I can,” Piper said confidently. She stepped closer and wrapped an arm around Elsa, pulling her in. “Okay, listen. I promise this time will be different. It’s just a mini hangout, with the X boys and the Phantom girls. Let’s go together.” Elsa shook her head immediately. “See? I told you,” Bethany muttered.

When I look up she's looking at me for a reaction. I force a smile and nod, pretending to be interested. Tamrin glances at me, her eyes filled with curiosity. I guess I'm not masking my feelings well. Sadie sits up, her curiosity piqued. "That sounds fun," Sadie says, her tone genuine. "He seems to be into you now. You guys are going out a lot?" Presley beams. "Can you believe it? And you said he's not my boyfriend" Presley says looking at Tamrin

I had always known Tom had a thing for me but I never gave him a chance because I had Rowan. Tom was way more handsome than Rowan, with the tempting hazel eyes and plump heart shaped lips that always looked so succulent, they begged to be kissed. "So, uh, Jade, how's that boyfriend of yours. I think it was Matthew? Peter?" Tom said, sounding sarcastic. He never really liked Rowan and would always tell me I deserved someone better. And I bet that someone was him in a pretext. "They're no longer together. That Raymond guy is an a**hole." Valerie fumed.

"You’ve always been too nice, Arabella Leovough." I chuckle and drop my head. When I lift my gaze, Peter is staring at me with a look I’d rather not decipher and I clear my throat, keeping my stare blank as I speak. "And Peter?" He responds with a hum and I continue. "Don’t do that to any other girl. Until you’ve gotten better or found one who’s willing to embrace that side of you. Don’t do what you did with me." "I won’t. Thank you, Arabella." He mumbles, and I nod. Peter looks around me before his gaze falls on me again. "Where’s your boyfriend? I don’t see him around."

" Ava said. "Fine! "I don't have a boyfriend, but what have you done till now? You could not even make a single girlfriend." Ava teased Peter. "Hello, excuse me! You always wanted a boyfriend, but I’m not interested in this kind of relationship, love, or dates," Peter replied, breaking the silence. "That's why I haven't made any girlfriends, but it's not like I’m not capable of making a girlfriend." Peter defended himself. "Even now, if I play a pinch, thousands of girls will stand in front of me to date me." Samantha chuckled in response.

“Hi.” “Casual Monday?” His eyes dropped to my knees poking through the artfully shredded denim. “Something like that.” “Looks good on you.” And there it was – that shameless grin that had somehow convinced me to stage my own personal peep show less than twenty-four hours ago. The same grin that was making my brain do unauthorized backflips right now. Control yourself, Al. Next to me, Peter straightened like someone had shoved a poker up his spine. “Hi, I’m Peter. Allie’s boyfriend?” The second half pitched upward like he was asking permission or seeking confirmation from the universe.