Spencer Reid Girlfriends Novels & Stories

But the deal is still on process his flight was on next month after he took the finals, when I think of that I feel sad and lonely but I don't want to think about that right now, because right now I want to have a happy memories with him. I'm in the Cafe with my friends and my lovely boyfriend yeah, it's first time that I hangout with these people,as you may know Teejay and Niah got back together, finally! Its just last yesterday if I'm not mistaken. And seriously I'm so happy for them! Teejay wants Niah's presents when she's not around and Teejay was hard to admit it by himself because of his ego. That he misses her, he needs her, he just only realized it, that he already loves her.

He struggled to his feet from Zachary's grasp, his eyes shining with a twisted, obsessive intensity. "Ms. Spencer, I know you look down on me, think my methods are lowly, but this time, you miscalculated. Because the woman with me that night… was you!" he said, a sick smile curling his lips. "I paid your driver, Lorelei, 100 thousand dollars to give me the opportunity," he added, smirking suggestively. "So, whether you admit it or not, we've had a… substantive relationship. Even if you don't want to marry me, you owe me an explanation."

The word girlfriend still echoed in Cassie’s chest. Spencer let out a dry laugh, stepping back but not far enough. “Girlfriend? Since when?” Arden didn’t blink. “Since always.” Cassie felt the weight of his words pressing against her ribs. Her mouth opened, but nothing came out. Spencer’s eyes flicked between them, unsettled for the first time. Arden took a step forward. “I’ll ask one more time,” he said, voice low. “What were you doing with her?” Spencer’s grin faltered. His hands lifted half-heartedly, like surrender. “Relax, man. We were just talking.”

Spencer then said, somewhat awkwardly, “I am sorry! I had no idea Alice knew so many famous people! Jessica told me that she was just Zayden’s ex-girlfriend. So, I thought she was just an ordinary woman.” Surprised, Spencer’s brother looked at him and inquired, “Jessica? Are you still seeing that actress? Jesus Christ! Are you fucking insane?” Spencer’s brother interrupted his defense by saying, “Spencer, you don’t come to work these days. You should reflect on what you have done!” The man then exited the office, slamming the office door shut behind him. Furious, Spencer ripped the newspaper into pieces and threw it in the trash can. At that moment, his phone rang.

So he proposed, not out of love, but to bait Fiona into showing whether she still cared. On our wedding day, Fiona came back. The Wore family's business was failing, and Spencer, powerful again, was suddenly their best bet. In the end, wasn't all of this my fault? *** As Clara spilled the truth, Fiona lost it—screaming, flailing, full-on meltdown mode. Spencer just sat there, slumped on the floor, looking like a ghost—totally wrecked. Clara shot him a cold, "you're pathetic" glance and walked off. Reporters swarmed her, all hungry for more dirt.

He asked for my number, we talked, and within two weeks, he asked me to be his girlfriend. There's nothing wrong with him, except that he's never around, and he has a serious temper issue. Serenity sighed, resting her elbows on the desk. "Just be careful, Meddy, and make sure you use protection. I’ve got to go now; still have loads of spreadsheets to organize." "Goodnight, Serene," I said, blowing her a kiss. She caught it and ended the call. I got up lazily, pulling out a red sleeveless bodycon dress and putting it on. I’ve never enjoyed putting on makeup, so I just swiped on some red lipstick and threw my hair into a ponytail.

I replied. "Oh?! His girlfriend also studies here?" He asked, looking surprised. Oh, damn. They have already met Wyatt's fake girlfriend. "Uhm, h-he got a new girlfriend," I said. "Really? So, Aida and Wyatt broke up?" He asked. I nodded, "Y-Yeah." "That's sad," he pouted. "She looks a lot like you." "Who?" I asked. He looked at me, "Aida." "You like her?" I smiled.

This final 'gift' just arrived late. Watching Jenna leave in a hurry, my friend looked at me and gave me a thumbs-up. "Honestly, you're impressive. Be real with me. Do you have even a tiny thought of getting back together with her? I'd hate it if you turned out to be one of those hopeless romantics." I shook my head and answered without hesitation. "I have no intention of getting back together with her. None at all." By my count, after the wedding fiasco, Henry was bound to make a move soon.

However, she deleted it without hesitation less than half an hour later. Her friends quickly messaged me, asking if I had ruined her birthday or upset her. When I asked her about it, she answered nonchalantly, “Gavin saw the photo. I didn’t want him to feel bad, so I deleted it.” I had looked at her indifferent expression as my hands trembled. I forced myself to stay calm and asked, “I’m your boyfriend now. Why do you care so much about someone else’s feelings?” She fell silent for a moment, then softened, grabbing my sleeve playfully. “Alright, alright. I just didn’t think it through. I’ll repost it later. Don’t be so petty.”

That would mean Mike’s position and identity would rise with him. Miranda tightened her grip on the phone. In the end, she set it down without replying. About half an hour later, new headlines began filling the news feed. As she scrolled through the top stories, one in particular stood out. Breaking: Gibson Corporation CEO Felix Gibson and rumored girlfriend Xena Spencer appear to have gone public. Are wedding bells next? Miranda frowned. Knowing Dr. Smith had returned to the country with Felix, she wanted to check what time they had arrived. She tapped the article.