Trace Cyrus Girlfriend Novels & Stories

"Who do you people think you are? My boyfriend runs Sinclair Group. You lay a hand on me, you're going to—" "Runs Sinclair Group?" Wesley cut her off. He glanced at me, then back. "Then tell me. What's the name of the man who runs Sinclair Group?" She didn't even hesitate. "Justin Sutter!" The whole legal team went still. Not laughing. Just stuck on the kind of pause that happens when you hear something so absurd your brain refuses to process it. Wesley actually blinked twice. He turned to Justin, hunched in the corner. Looked him over.

It made me extremely uncomfortable. In my mind, after what just happened, Jenna Johnston—my girlfriend's godmother—was already mine. This couldn't go on. I sent Ms. Johnston a message, attaching one of the photos I'd just taken of her collection. I typed out, "Come to the storage room now. I need to talk to you. Ignore those men, or I'll get jealous." After sending it, I kept my eyes on her at the counter. Sure enough, the moment Ms. Johnston saw the message, her expression changed. She quickly made an excuse to the customers, then hurried toward the storage room.

Fortunately, Cyra's moped, damaged when it hit Mopi, was safely parked in Felix's garage. "Okay, I'll check it later," the doctor responded coldly. "Bro, I have one request for you," Felix said suddenly. "What's that?" asked the doctor. "Can you keep Cyra a secret from my parents?" "Why does it have to be kept a secret? Isn't this good news? Felix Domil, the CEO known to be cold towards women, has finally found his soulmate. Isn't this big and shocking news? Why does it seem like it's being concealed?" the doctor exclaimed.

And for that he had to prevent himself from inserting his dick into her, that was the main reason he opted for receiving a strip show from Danielle instead. Only if he had known that the certain little tease would result in him releasing his load too, unknowingly of course. Cyrus had no clue that something like that could happen because the only time he experienced such emotions was with that concubine. And after the incident of her death he was unable to bring himself to see any other woman with affection. “You sure are a resilient and tempting one.”

"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.

That's why they are sure that Cathy is not his girlfriend, if not Luna. Cathy turned around because of that. He whispered to Caisen, "So, Luna is your girlfriend?" Cathy asked foolishly. Because of that, Caisen stopped, released some pheromone pressure, and looked at the speaker. "Can you just fucking close your mouth if you don't have anything nice to say?"

Cyrus gave Kyra a big hug, “o, I know who you are. I’m Osiris’ fucking best friend. I know all the gossip. So you and Ari made up? Is that before or after you kicked his ass?” Ari didn’t even growl, he just laughed. “She never stopped. It keeps me on my toes. Just like your daughter does to Asher, I suppose.” Cyrus nodded, “the best wives do. Speaking of fucking wives? Where did mine go to?” And he walked off, chasing behind April who had already gone into the living room. I could finally take my hands away from Aeryn’s ears. “It’s good to see you all. Let’s go into the living room.”

The D-Fronts Media's official account also made an explanation and statement about this. "Recently, rumors about our company's artiste, Mr. Cyrus Walker's mysterious girlfriend, have been spread online. They have been verified and are false reports." As the youngest film king of the Grand Slam, Cyrus had countless fans. As soon as the official statement was made, naturally, countless fans went over to join in the fun. "If it wasn't a girlfriend, who was the woman in the photo?" "After talking for a long time, they only said that the woman wasn't Movie King Cyrus's girlfriend. Was Movie King Cyrus chasing her?"

"Very nice. I see you every Sunday. We might as well become bff's." "Right? We should." I looked around, searching for the son of a gun. Did he take her to his house already? Goodness! There was no stopping that boy. "Do you two hangout in school?" Bryan asked when he obviously could guess the answer. I had no interest in hovering around his girlfriend like a bee. "Oh you know…" Cindy flipped her hair. "Damian is always doing his own thing. Whatever that is," she rolled her eyes. I tuned them out and typed Cyrus's name out on the gram, ignoring his six thousand followers and hitting the message icon to drop a quick text; 'If you fuck her, we're running another test.'