Khloe Kardashian's boyfriend

Chapter 16 – The Void of Secrecy

It was a sunny morning in Los Angeles, and Khloé woke up to her phone vibrating incessantly on her nightstand. Still drowsy, she picked up the device and saw dozens of notifications: messages, calls, and mentions on social media.

"What the hell?" she muttered, unlocking the phone.

As she scrolled through the notifications, a name caught her eye: TMZ. The headline read:

"Is Khloé Kardashian in Love? Sources Reveal She's Already Introduced Her Boyfriend to Her Family!"

Khloé's eyes widened. She sat up quickly in bed and began reading the article. It described surprisingly accurate details: that her boyfriend was ex-military, that her family adored him, and that he seemed like the man of her dreams. Although Jacob's name wasn't mentioned, the article had already generated buzz online.

"I can't believe this happened…" she said to herself, sighing.

Jacob walked into the room shortly after, two cups of coffee in his hands. He noticed her worried look.

"Good morning, my love. What's wrong?" he asked, placing the cups on the table next to her and sitting down next to her.

She showed him her phone screen. "Looks like our secret isn't so secret anymore."

Jacob picked up the phone and read the headline. He let out a long, thoughtful sigh, handing the phone back.

"It was only a matter of time, Khloé. You can't hide something like this forever, not when you are who you are."

She took his hand. "I just wanted to protect you from all of this. You didn't choose this public life, Jacob."

He smiled softly. "I chose to be with you, and that includes everything that comes with it."

Later that day, Khloé decided to talk to her family about the situation. She gathered Kris, Kim, Kourtney, and Kylie for a low-key lunch at her house.

"Looks like someone opened their mouth." — Khloé said, throwing her phone on the table, where the TMZ article was still open. Kris picked up the phone and analyzed the headline.

— It's very detailed... But it doesn't mention his name, which is already a relief. Kim shrugged.

— That always happens. As soon as someone sees you happy, people start speculating. Kourtney seemed more relaxed.

— The question is: who leaked it? Us or someone outside? Khloé crossed her arms.

— I only told you guys and Jacob. Kris thought for a moment. — It wasn't any of us. If it was someone, it must have been someone who saw you together, maybe from the staff who works here or at his house.

Khloé sighed. — I wanted to avoid it at least until Jacob felt more comfortable.

Kylie looked at her. — And what does he think of this?

— He's handling it well, as always. — Khloé replied. — But I know he prefers privacy.

Kim laughed lightly. — He's a former Navy SEAL, right? I bet he's dealt with a lot worse than internet rumors.

Kris put her hand on Khloé's shoulder. — If the story is out there, let's control the narrative. If you want, we can put out a statement saying you're happy but would prefer to keep the relationship private.

Khloé thought for a moment and nodded. — Yes, I think that's the best idea.

Hours later, Khloé's publicist released a brief statement:

"Khloé Kardashian is very happy in her personal life. While she prefers to keep certain aspects of her life private, she appreciates everyone's support."

The response was immediate. Social media was flooded with theories about who the mysterious boyfriend could be. Old photos of Khloé at events were analyzed for clues, and fans were on a real hunt to find out who had captured her heart.

That night, Jacob cooked dinner for the two of them. He knew Khloé was worried about the news leaking and wanted to help her relax. As they ate by candlelight, he held her hand.

"You know what I think?" he asked.

"What?" Khloé said, looking at him.

"I think that deep down, it doesn't matter what people say or think. What matters is what we have."

Khloé smiled, feeling calmer. "How can you be so calm with all this?"

Jacob shrugged. "I've spent a lot of my life under pressure. This, Khloé, is easy."

She laughed, shaking her head. "You always know what to say to calm me down."

He leaned in to kiss her. "Because I know you, and because I love you."

After dinner, as they sat on the couch, Jacob pulled Khloé closer. — If the media already knows we're together, maybe it's a good idea to start preparing for what's next.

"What do you mean?" she asked curiously.

"I mean we can be discreet, but we won't hide. You're a public person, and I'm willing to deal with that, as long as we're together."

Khloé nodded, touched by his understanding and patience. "You really are everything I've ever wanted, Jacob."

He smiled. "And you're everything I didn't know I needed."

At that moment, Khloé realized that despite the hardships that would come with public exposure, she had found someone who was willing to face it all by her side. And that was all that mattered.

Chapter 17 – An Unexpected Confrontation

It was a quiet afternoon at Khloé's house, and she and Jacob were out in the backyard, enjoying the nice weather. Jacob was setting up a small swing for True and Tatum, while Khloé watched with a smile on her face.

"You're doing great at this," she said, crossing her arms as she watched him.

Jacob wiped the sweat from his forehead and laughed. "It's not that different from setting up equipment at work. Only in this case, the goal is to bring joy instead of avoiding trouble."

Khloé walked over and put her hand on his shoulder. "You already do this for me every day."

Before Jacob could respond, the backyard gate opened with a loud bang. Khloé turned quickly and saw Tristan Thompson walking in, his face tense and full of anger.

"What are you doing here, Tristan?" she asked, surprised and irritated.

"We need to talk, Khloé." — He said, completely ignoring Jacob's presence.

Jacob stood up slowly, adjusting his shoulders and crossing his arms. He was an imposing presence, with his calm but firm posture.

"I think Khloé made it clear that she doesn't want to talk to you," Jacob said, his voice firm but controlled.

Tristan finally looked at Jacob, narrowing his eyes. "And who are you to decide that?"

Khloé intervened, crossing her arms. "He's my boyfriend, Tristan. Something you've never really been."

Khloé's answer seemed to hit Tristan like a punch, but he quickly tried to regain control.

"So that's it? You replaced the father of your children with this guy?" he said, pointing at Jacob. "You don't even know who he is."

Jacob took a step forward, his expression serious. "She knows exactly who I am. A man who respects and values ​​her, something you've never been able to do."

Tristan laughed sarcastically, throwing his hands up in the air. "Oh, so you're her savior now? Dude, you don't even know what you're talking about. This is between me and Khloé."

Jacob tilted his head slightly, but remained calm. "No, this is about how you treated her like crap for years. And now, you're mad because she finally found someone who values ​​her."

Khloé watched the scene, torn between nervousness and relief that Jacob was there to support her.

"Tristan, enough. You have no right to show up here and cause this scene. You lost that right when you chose to cheat on me over and over again."

"I'm the father of your children, Khloé. That doesn't change."

Jacob intervened again. "It doesn't change, but being a father doesn't give you the right to treat her the way you did. You may be the biological father, but respect is something that needs to be earned."

Tristan turned red with anger, but he seemed at a loss for arguments. He pointed his finger at Jacob. "You don't know anything about us."

Jacob took another step forward, approaching Tristan, who seemed to shrink in his presence. "I know enough. I know you had countless chances and chose to throw them away. I know you cheated on Khloé and made her suffer, and that tells me everything I need to know about the kind of man you are."

Khloé finally stepped between the two of them, holding her hands up. "Tristan, it's over. I won't allow you to come here and try to intimidate me or attack Jacob. This isn't about you, and I'm not going to waste any more of my energy trying to explain it to you."

Tristan glared at her, clearly irritated. "You're going to regret this, Khloé."

Jacob narrowed his eyes, taking another step forward. His voice was calm, but filled with authority. "She has nothing to regret. You should go now, before this becomes something you'll truly regret."

Tristan hesitated for a moment, looking at Jacob and then at Khloé. Finally, he turned and left, slamming the gate behind him.

Khloé sighed, feeling the weight of the confrontation finally lift. She turned to Jacob, who was still standing, watching the gate as if to make sure Tristan wouldn't come back.

"Thank you," she said, placing her hand on his chest.

Jacob relaxed, placing his hand over hers. "Always. You'll never have to face something like this alone again."

Khloé felt a wave of relief and security. "I don't know what I would do without you."

Jacob smiled, leaning down to kiss her forehead. "You don't have to find out."

They both walked back to the backyard, where True and Tatum were happily playing. Jacob picked up the newly assembled swing and began pushing the kids around, as if nothing had happened.

Khloé watched the scene, smiling. She knew that with Jacob by her side, there was nothing she couldn't face.

Chapter 18 – A Special Thank You

It was a quiet night in Khloé's house. The kids were already asleep, and the house was comfortably silent. Khloé walked around the living room, watching Jacob, who was sitting on the couch, reading a book about military history. The soft light from the lamp highlighted his strong, masculine features.

Khloé smiled to herself, remembering the tumultuous day they had with Tristan. Jacob had not only defended her, but he had also made her feel more safe and valued than she could have imagined. She wanted to show him how much he meant to her not with words, but in a way he would never forget.

She quietly went upstairs to her room, leaving Jacob to concentrate on his reading.

In the spacious closet, Khloé opened a drawer where she kept her favorite lingerie. Her fingers ran through several options before finding the perfect piece: a black lace set with satin trim that she knew Jacob loved. The combination of elegance and sensuality always evoked an intense reaction in him.

She tied her hair in a messy bun, letting a few strands fall strategically. After putting on the outfit, she put on a black silk robe over it, tying it loosely to reveal just a glimpse of what was underneath.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Khloé took a deep breath. "Time to show you how much I appreciate you, Jacob."

Jacob was so absorbed in his book that he didn't hear Khloé coming down the stairs. When she entered the room, he looked up and stopped in mid-sentence.

"Hey, how are you?" he asked, with a curious smile.

"Better now," Khloé said, approaching him slowly.

Jacob put the book aside, noticing something was different. His eyes scanned her face, the way the robe fell over her shoulders, and he felt his heart race.

"You look beautiful." — He said, without taking his eyes off her.

"You haven't even seen everything yet," Khloé replied, with a provocative smile.

She stopped in front of him and, with a smooth movement, loosened the knot of her robe, letting it fall. Jacob was speechless when he saw the lingerie set she was wearing. His eyes darkened with desire, and he immediately stood up, approaching her.

"This is... unexpected," he said, his voice husky.

Khloé placed her hands on his chest, feeling the tense muscles beneath his shirt. "I just wanted to thank you for everything. For protecting me, for taking care of me, and for being the incredible man that you are."

Jacob held her face with his large, rough hands, looking deeply into her eyes. "You never have to thank me for this. It's a privilege to be by your side."

She smiled, pulling him closer. "Even so, I want to do this."

Jacob couldn't resist any longer. He leaned in to kiss her, and his touch was intense and full of passion. His hands ran down her back, exploring every curve with care and desire. Khloé moaned softly against his lips, feeling completely dominated by his energy.

"You're incredible," Jacob murmured, as his fingers played with the lace of her lingerie. "You always surprise me."

"And I hope to keep doing that," Khloé replied, as her own fingers pulled his shirt off, revealing the defined body she loved so much.

Jacob grabbed her by the waist and lifted her easily, as if she weighed nothing. He took her to the couch, placing her gently on the cushions as they continued to kiss.

The moments that followed were full of affection and intensity. Jacob loved exploring every part of her, whispering compliments and affectionate words in her ear. Khloé, in turn, felt completely adored and desired, like never before.

After the intensity had subsided, the two lay together on the couch, Jacob covering Khloé with her robe to keep her warm. He held her against his chest, his fingers tracing gentle circles on her shoulder.

"I have to say… that was the best thank you I've ever received," Jacob said with a satisfied smile.

Khloé laughed, lifting her head to look at him. "You deserve that and more."

Jacob kissed her forehead. "I already have everything I need, Khloé."

She sighed, feeling completely at peace. For the first time in a long time, she knew she was exactly where she was supposed to be: in the arms of someone who truly loved her.

As the comfortable silence filled the room, Khloé closed her eyes, enjoying the moment. It didn't matter what the world said or did; she knew Jacob would always be there for her. And that was all that mattered.

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