Ronnie Girlfriends Novels & Stories

Miss Cynthia was cut off by Amelia. “I’m his girlfriend”Amelia uttered, warning a gasp from everyone in the office. “What?”Claudia frowns as she glared at Amelia from head to toe. “I’m his girlfriend”Amelia repeats emphasising on the girlfriend which made Claudia widened in shock. “No way the boss has a girlfriend” People began to murmur….

“You two are actually unbelievable.” “Ser…” Galatia started. “No, no,” I cut in, holding up my hand. “Let me get this straight before my head explodes.” I turned to Ronnie. “You,” I pointed at him, “thought your girlfriend was flying in to ruin your wedding, a wedding you didn't tell her about…” Ronnie stiffened slightly at that. “And you,” I turned to Galatia, “decided the best course of action was to kidnap her even though you ended up kidnapping me?”

his online girlfriend to other men. "I keep seeing those disgusting posts online where men try to 'give away' their online girlfriends. Seriously sickening." "A girl trusted him enough to meet at a hotel for the first time, and the guy who made that post turned out to be an absolute monster." "Honestly, gold-diggers are pathetic, but heiresses usually aren't stupid either." "The real problem is that these disgusting men target innocent young girls. Men like this should honestly be chemically castrated." "Seriously, I don't know how Naomi tolerated him this long. The second I found out a guy had a homegirl like that, he'd be out of my life immediately. Everybody knows what those girls are rea

Noah asked, nudging Jenna with her elbow. Jenna rolled her eyes and clapped her hands in time with the crowd. “Anna? His only girlfriend is that machine,” she replied, gesturing toward Nick’s sleek, glimmering car. The vehicle stood as a symbol of his recent triumph, now freshly kissed by its adoring owner. Nick’s victory had sent waves of euphoria through the gathering, though not everyone shared in the sentiment. “Yeah! Fuck that shit,” Ronny muttered darkly from the sidelines, his gang’s sullen demeanor a stark contrast to the surrounding revelry.

I rarely saw this snarky part of her. “And may I also point out that she told us she was hanging out with a Co-worker yesterday evening. What was his name again?” Rainie said with a mischievous glint in her eyes as she gazed at Annie. They were sitting side by side on the sofa. Did they plan this all out before I came back because their sync was too good. “Ronnie, my dear." Annie supplied the answer for her and they both burst into drama. This was what I dealt with everyday. I sometimes ask myself if I didn't set myself up by living with my best friends.

"Okay, let me come over there with my new girl and we hunt her down to warn her. Get ready, man. I will put her in her place in no time and she won’t be able to bother you anymore." "Whatever," I hang up. Ron's plan sucked but I had to go with it because it sounded interesting. I would love to see her silenced by her ex and his new girlfriend. Wait, how the hell did Ron manage to get a girlfriend few days after dumping her? He must have been cheating before and maybe the other girl was better. Interesting. Why girls chose to settle with the worst of the lot was beyond my understanding. Imagine messing up your life for a douchebag. I turned back to my work but it looked so hard so I just call

Ronnie waited a minute and then said, "I have to run a couple errands and I'll be right back. Wyatt will stay you, Marie. Is that okay?" "Of course. He can decorate the rest of those cookies." Marie winked at Wyatt. Wyatt pulled his elbow down and said, "Yesss!" Ronnie headed to the airport. **** "Hey, honey, how's your day going?" Mitch asked Ronnie when she answered his call on the way to pick up Tory and her husband, Larry, and their baby girl, Angelina. "I was picking up my phone to call you with the news. Great minds, uh?" Ronnie asked.

“Maybe once, as a child, a young woman, Ronnie did love me, but that’s all changed now. She’s not a young girl anymore, she’s an adult now. There’ve been other men in her life, men who…” “Stop right there! What other men? What the hell are you talking about?” Mollie challenged him and then added boldly before he could answer, “Sasha Neville-Talbott, you and only you, sir, are the only lover Ronnie has ever had. Sasha, you’re the only one she’s ever wanted...” “No... that’s not true,” he denied, but Mollie could see the way he changed color, his face paling beneath his outdoor tan. “She and Wayne were lovers and now she has her boss, J.J.”

"But it's so far away from you, Ronnie. I miss you so much." "Aww, I miss you too," she said. "But we'll see each other soon, I promise." I tried sounding upbeat. "In the meantime, how are the people there?" "They're... different," Ronnie said hesitantly. "I'm still trying to find my place, you know? But I've made some friends." "That's great!" I said, feeling a bit relieved. "What are they like?" "Oh, they're nice," Ronnie said, her tone turning more enthusiastic. "There's this one girl, Sarah, who's really cool. And there's a guy, Mike, who's really funny."

"How could it be your fault? I would have done it whether you asked or not." "You remember? I promised you a romantic New Year's. "After tonight, I'm done with Selena. We can be together "Don't worry. I'll say the venue had insufficient on-site security. Nobody will trace it to us." The earpiece had been a supervisory mic. I was the only one wearing it that night. I had assumed it was just a formality. That was when I learned the truth. The best friend I had known for ten years… had been involved with my boyfriend for who knew how long.