Novel & Cerita Rui Domestic Girlfriend

I gave the duo a short smile and said, “I came to get water.” Mr. Powers did not react, he kept staring at me. But his eyes soon travelled to his model-figure companion who was already making her way to me. “Darling, you never told me who she is,” she delightfully said while her face looked as venomous as it could be. When she was a few steps away from me, her lips grew a short smile and she stretched her hand. “Hi, I am Regina, Dom’s girlfriend.” She uttered the last word with implied force as though she was trying to overstamp her position in his life.

My entire face heated up, and I coughed awkwardly, turning away. “That’s adorable,” he chuckled. “Stop it!” “I licked your pussy fifteen minutes ago, but you can’t talk to your mate about you touching yourself?” he teased. “Jackson!” I turned to glare at him. “Oh, could it be that you’ve never had your pussy licked, or girlfriends to talk about it with?” he asked, meeting my eyes for a moment. My cheeks flushed even hotter, and I glared at him harder. “I see…” “My girlfriend is Roman,” I countered.

I replied, not wanting to go into detail. “You know, you can tell me about your little kiss,” Roni said in a low voice, a teasing edge in her tone. “And why would you think that we kissed?” I questioned, raising an eyebrow as I tried to keep my cool. She kept quiet, her lips pressed into a thin line as she turned to face the other side, clearly not wanting to push the topic any further. “I know a thing or two about Russo,” she finally admitted. “Did you two have a real relationship, like with titles—boyfriend and girlfriend—or was it just casual?” I asked, trying to understand the dynamics.

Yet even then, she still cried desperately toward the camera, "Ryan! I know you're only saying this to lower the ransom! Look, he already agreed! Just give them the money already! It's only three million! That's nothing to you! We promised we'd get married after the New Year! I'll stay by your side for the rest of my life!" I let out a cold laugh. If I hadn't already experienced her betrayal in my previous life, I might really have believed her. I sneered mockingly. "You really think you're good enough to marry me? What, do I look like some desperate sucker to you? You expect me to drop three million on you and still have to marry you on top of that?" Sue tried to say something else, but I c

I exposed the information my private investigator had given me. “These hotel check-in records from five years ago all have real-name verification. Are you really going to keep lying?” She was rendered speechless by my rebuttal. Then, she changed her tune again and shamelessly came closer. “Babe, I know I was wrong. I wasn’t myself. Can we start over? “Look, here’s that Best Couple prize from the proposal that night. A five-day, four-night luxury honeymoon trip. Why don’t we go enjoy it together?”

BILLIONAIRE KILLIAN STERLING SPOTTED BARE-HANDED WITH MYSTERIOUS BEAUTY AT VALKYRIE LUXE! WHO IS SHE? SECRETS BEHIND STERLING’S BILLION-DOLLAR ACQUISITION AND HIS UNGLOVED COMPANION. User9082: Is that... bare skin?! Killian Sterling actually touched someone without his gloves?! Who on earth is that woman?! BarnLover_99: Look at her silhouette and that tailored ivory blazer. That posture screams old money! She has to be the secret daughter of one of those private European jewelry dynasties or an heiress from abroad.

Even though his chest was still flat, it seemed obviously more swollen than before. Anna’s hands were on his chest. From the camera angle, they seemed extremely intimate. He added a caption: Anna knows me the best. After her massage, I no longer feel any pain. Anna even liked the post. My eyes lit up as I immediately saved the photos. Then, I made tons of copies. After all, once Liam actually developed a bosom, this photo would be evidence of his inappropriate relationship with Anna. My wish would come true in four days. On the seventh day, we would hold our family reunion.

she began, catching me off guard. “I guess,” was the only thing I could muster. “Guess?” She laughed, but it sounded more like a threatening chuckle. Lia wasn’t just Ronan’s wife. She was Russian, her father used to be the pakan, and now she’s married to Ronan, the Godfather. Mafia tradition basically ran in her veins. “I haven’t seen Luna in a while, how’s she?” She said out of nowhere. I grabbed the hem of my dress, willing my nerves to stop fraying. “Luna’s… Luna’s fine.”

I raised my finger arnd his face lit up in extra fear. "Who else apart from you gives Russo information about me?" I asked, folding my hands as I stared at him intently. He shook his head hesitant to answer my question but the moment I picked up my gun, he started rambling. "I...I don't really know but Regina whom I know is your girlfriend, shows up often at the property. I'm new to the gang and don't know much but with what I've seen so far, the woman who appears with you on camera acting all lovely is nothing but a vixen." He said and my grip tightened on the gun in my hand, my knuckles flexing.

“Feels kinda dope, having a girlfriend who’s powerful as hell. You could probably protect me better than I protect you.” I laugh and ruffle his hair, messing up the perfect look he had going. “These past couple months have been everything. Just us. No drama. No battles. Just fucking peace.” He chuckles, resting his forehead against mine. “We needed this. After everything, we deserved a break.” I pull back a bit and look up at him. “Did you talk to Sarita today?” He nods. “Yeah. Says everything’s going smooth. Though I don’t know why she keeps sending updates. She’s Alpha now.”