Xian Lim New Girlfriend Novels & Stories

She looked at me and said with a rare hesitance, "Wilson, y-you really don't mind? In the past, I needed to call you to ask for permission whenever I went out with him." Then, she quickly added, "It's good that you understand. Xander and I are just best friends! Nothing more!" Seeing her thump her chest in confidence, I almost wanted to shove photos of them sleeping together on my phone in her face. In the end, I looked at my phone without any expression and said, "Why would I mind? Didn't you say you wanted to cheer Xander up?" Xander patted me hard on my shoulder, unable to hide the smugness in his eyes.

My fiancé, Don Luciano Carbone, and my best friend, Maya, never got along. They fought every time they met. But just before my wedding, I found out they’d been sleeping together for a long time. Today, Maya flew in from Miami for my last week of freedom. She’d chopped her hair. Short, black, and rebellious. Leather jacket, ripped jeans, and the same old pair of Doc Martens. She was an anarchist in my world of etiquette and order. But she was my best friend.

She introduces herself while smiling at Xue Mei. “New girlfriend?” Xue Mei lifts her eyebrow and turns to look at Xui Li. Asking the man for his explanation. “No, you’re not new...” Xui Li shakes his head, denying it. “Pfft... sorry. I must have caused such an understanding. Before you, Xui Li and I are a couple but then we break up and when I met him again, he said he already had a girlfriend. Thus, you are a new girlfriend, it’s the correct term, right?”

Gu Xi could not help letting out a chuckle. “Didn’t Elder Sister Xue’er invite Han Lei because she’s the one that actually likes him?” When she saw the abrupt change in Li Limi’s expression, the look on Gu Xi’s face turned into one of sudden realization as she went on to say, “Oh, right. You probably didn’t know about this either. After all, my elder sister said before that if I like Han Lei, she won’t fight with me over him. I had already forgotten that until you brought it up again just now. However, that incident happened two years ago. I have a boyfriend now, why would I still be attracted to him?” (TN: Gu Xi may be trying to keep the fact that she's married a secret for now)

"Of course I missed you. How could I not? You're gorgeous and amazing." That finally got a smile out of her. Still leaning against me, she glanced at Kohen and nodded. "Hey, I'm Howard's girlfriend." "Hi! Kohen. Howard's guy." We headed toward the course, chatting easy. Leona was the same with my friends as she was with everyone—polite, but kept it at arm's length. No matter where we were or who was around, her focus stayed locked on me. We hadn't gone far when Beatrice popped up again.

It was a known fact that Melody Shaw, the school belle, only dated people for three months. Yet, she went out with me for nine months. Everyone said that it was proof that I was her true love. However, a viral post in the forums said that her true love, Mike Clint, had returned and that she would ditch me for him soon enough. I thought it was a joke and wanted to show it to her, but she turned to her side and pulled away from me, pretending to be asleep. I thought she was upset that a girl gave me her number, but I needed her contact information for my report. So, I pulled her into my embrace like nothing was out of the ordinary. Her eyes were closed, and her lips were sealed shut. My h

As for Zenia, she stood in front of him like a guard dog. “Why are you suddenly throwing a tantrum, Felix? That’s rude!” I clenched my fists and glared at John and Zenia as my gaze turned colder. “Rude, Zenia? You gave my parents’ personal effects to your affair partner, and you’re here lecturing me about being rude?” Just then, John jumped out. “B-But I’m the one who married Zenia. Based on what I understand of the country’s language, affair partners are the ones who caused one side to cheat. According to the current situation, I’ve married Zenia, so you’re the affair partner!”

Dean never could stand quiet; he had to fill it, to explain himself, to twist the narrative until he came out the victim. “Are you two always this… showy?” I frowned. “I beg your pardon?” “I just meant—you both seemed quite… passionate back there. Your fiancé is very… intense.” I laughed, leaning back against the seat. “Lucky me.” I drawled. “I was compensated with an affectionate fiancé for having a boyfriend that broke up with me on my birthday through text—only for him to marry my sister and then reveal it was all fake. I guess someone up there had my back.”

At the same time, I was waiting for my flight in the departure terminal. Just then, I received a text message from my best friend. [It’s all been arranged, Samantha. Don’t worry. There’s no way Elliot will be able to find you. You’ll have a brand new start once you arrive.] I just replied with an “alright” before pulling out my SIM card and dumping it in the trash. It was as if I had put all the grief and entanglements from two timelines into that SIM card. Hereafter, all of that will be gone with the trash and thoroughly buried.

Five years ago, for the sake of my fiancee, Ellia Murdock, I went overseas alone to deal with all the obstacles her family faced. The day I returned, she sent a car to pick me up to attend her son's birthday party. She smiled and introduced me as her long-lost uncle, who was also crazy, in front of all the guests. Her son clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Mommy, I want to ride the crazy horse!" Ellia's smile vanished. Her voice turned cold as she ordered, "Jason, don't ruin Nial's fun. Get down." My heart jolted. I glared at her. "Ellia, you want me to let a brat ride me like a horse?" Right after I finished my sentence, her current husband slapped me across the face. "What's with the