Who Is Poison Ivy's Boyfriend Novelas e Histórias

I grabbed my phone immediately. Only one person I could call. “Ivy!” I practically screamed when she picked up. “Whoa,” she laughed. “Someone sounds like she won the lottery.” “He asked me out!” “Who… ohhhhhh. Doctor handsome?” “Yes! Vieri finally asked me to be his girlfriend!” She burst out laughing. “It was obvious you had a crush on him. I’m shocked he didn’t know.” “I did not have a crush!” “Oh, please. You talked about him every call.”

“Out of everyone here, you picked him?” “He fits the role perfectly,” Ivy said with a sly grin. “Mysterious, hot, and hopefully silent.” I glanced at Olivia, who was clearly confused. “This is a terrible idea,” I said. “Too late,” Ivy whispered as Shawn walked back with drinks. “Do I know him?” I asked. “No. Just say he’s your boyfriend,” Olivia said. “What if he wants to meet him?” Ivy added. I froze. Olivia looked around. “Then go ask him to dance.”

Just the hum of the stage lights filled the quiet. Then Zoe’s voice broke the silence. “So what now?” “What do you mean?” She looked at me, her expression soft but serious. “You kissed Adrian. Chloe knows. And Asher—” she hesitated, “—Asher left you hanging when you needed him most. But he’s still your boyfriend, Ivy.” The word boyfriend hit harder than I expected. Zoe leaned forward slightly, her eyes searching mine. “What’s going to happen now? Between you and Asher?”

"This dead-weight junk doesn't belong in this house. I won't have it polluting the bedroom I share with Caleb." The final recording was the killing blow. It was Ivy on the phone, laughing triumphantly. "Caleb is such a pathetic fool. He actually thinks I'm his savior. He gives me everything and even destroyed his own mate for me... it’s hilarious." The drive also contained a report proving Ivy was never his savior; she was a spy sent by the Rogues. Even the ambush years ago had been a staged performance by Ivy and her pack. Caleb sat frozen, his body shaking as every cell in him realized the depth of his stupidity. Just then, the door opened and Ivy walked in, dressed in a stunning gown.

“Oh yessss… yesss Jamal “ My stomach dropped. I stepped forward, heart in my throat. There they were. Jamal. My boyfriend of almost three years. And some tan, busty, half-dressed girl bouncing on top of him like she paid rent here. Her hands were pressed against his chest. His hands were all over her. Her bra dangled from one arm, and his shorts were halfway down. I froze in the doorway. He didn’t even notice me at first. Not until she moaned his name loud enough to wake the entire neighborhood. “Jamal,” I croaked. His eyes shot open. The girl turned her head. “Oh shit,” she said, scrambling to grab her top. Jamal stood up like he’d seen a ghost. “Ivy..baby..this..it’s not what you think.”

13 - Can I join in the hug? Aiden “Why are you so late—oh.” I watched Ivy’s blue eyes widen when she glanced beside me. “Hey, Bug,” Hayden grinned, looking at his little sister who stood at the doorway. Zara, the Princess of Azmia and fiancée of my best-friend waved at Ivy. Ivy didn’t miss a beat and lunged in her arms and hugged her as much as she could with a huge bump between them. I had asked Hayden in the car if they were having twins, and by the look of horror between the couple, I knew my answer.

gooseflesh all over. I know that 'absence makes the heart grow fonder'. But please don't irritate me. I'm still single. Okay?" "When you have a boyfriend, you might be more clingy than them," Daisy giggled. Ivy sniffed as she said, "I just like James. As for other boys, I have no interest in them." She propped her chin with both hands and began to have an anthomaniac look. She didn't notice the cold light from Daniel beside her. How dare she bring this up! Being ignored like a scene that had been taunting her, Valery's face was livid with rage and jealousy, and her features twisted into a hideous form. She said, "Ivy, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. Your James has already fallen in love

Why? Damon shifts closer, sitting with me on the dirty archive floor. He makes me lean my head on his shoulder. "Think about the good part, at least you get to spend time with your loving boyfriend." "My boyfriend that's equally fake," I say, managing to break out a smile. "Ouch Ivy, you keep hurting me." He teases. "Your boyfriend isn't fake. He adores you very much." "Yeah... Sure." I reply sarcastically. "I'm very serious."

I laughed so hard, my sides hurt. Of course Ivy broke the silence first. She wasn't comfortable with silence at all. “And I know you've been thinking about how I'm spending so much money…” she started. I grimaced and she gave me a knowing look. “You have to promise to say what's on your mind from now on, okay? Anyway, I didn't go back to my previous business…I just have a new boyfriend. And he's insanely rich.” She said, a wide grin on her face. “The car is a gift. And most of all the money we spent today.” She said proudly.