Chloe Bourgeois Novels & Stories

Chloe is a completely different story. ​Hindi siya mukhang talunan. Nakataas ang kanyang kilay at nakahalukipkip ang kanyang mga braso. Nakasuot siya ng isang masikip at maikling itim na dress na halatang hindi angkop para sa isang ordinaryong empleyado. Her lips were painted with a bright completely annoying shade of red. Imbes na matakot ay tinitigan niya ako nang may matinding panggigigil at palaban na aura. Mataray talaga ang ahas. Hindi siya magpapatalo nang hindi lumalaban. ​Dahan dahan akong umupo sa pinakagitna at pinakamalaking silya na dating pag aari ni Anton. I placed my expensive designer bag on the glass table and looked at everyone with absolute coldness.

Namula ang mukha nito—hindi niya alam kung sa inis ba o ewan. "What?!" Halos mabingi siya sa tinis ng boses nito. "Are you telling me that I'm not beautiful without makeup?" Lumapit sa kanya si Chloe na ngayon ay galit na galit habang nakapamewang pa. "For your information, I'm one of the most beautiful woman here in the Philippines because I won an international beauty pageant! Kaya sino ka para insultuhin ang isang katulad ko, eh isa ka lang namang ignoranteng walang alam!"

Mark suddenly asked when he visited me in my apartment. Kaagad niyang inabot sa akin ang magazine. And I frozed when I saw the successful Chloe Lorin Navrus. "Ang ganda niya. Nakikita mo siya doon araw-araw?" he asked but my eyes stayed on the magazine with her huge photo. Kapag una mo siyang titingnan hindi mo aakalain na namumuno siya ng isang malaking kompanya. She's like an international model. She's even more beautiful than those highest paid models out there.

"Hehe, sorry hon. Na-miss lang kasi kita." "Hindi nga halata. Grabe, halos magpabuhat ka pa sa akin. Bigat mo ha." Pinalo ko naman siya na ikinatawa lang niya. Yeah, before you think of anything else, Breth and I are just friends. Best friends to be exact at kahit sobrang gwapo niya, wala kaming relasyon at hinding-hindi mangyayari yun dahil ayon nga sa kanya di daw kami talo. In short, he's gay. "So kumusta ka na? Grabe, tagal din nating di nagkita ha." Sa Paris kasi itong nag tratrabaho as a fashion designer. He even has his own clothing line there.

“Welcome to Tr-Ace Agency.” “Is this how you treat your models? Not offering any chairs for her to sit on?” Morgan asked coldly pero wala ni isa ang kumilos. “I don’t mind standing,” saad niya. “But what are they doing here?” Tanong ni Samantha habang nakatingin kay Ronan at sa girlfriend nito. Ngumiti ang babae. “Hi, Samantha. I am Khloe— “Don’t,” she cut her off. “Ano’ng ginagawa niyo rito?”

"You should! Let him join us! Kasi I saw Ms. Catherine Welsch yesterday! Naroon siya, and she has soirees sa vacation home niya. It'll be a great publicity for our image!" Napangiti ako habang naririnig ang excitement sa boses niya. Parehas naming hinahangaan si Catherine Welsch — isang sikat na fashion designer at mayroong sariling international clothing line. It is hard to get invites from her, but ever since Mommy became friends with her it is easier as one two three. Kung pupunta kami ng Bahamas, mas makakapagrelax nga ako. Somehow, my constant need to travel, shop, and have fun is increasing rapidly. I don't know if it is my coping mechanism, bit I am starting to think that it is.

Sinamaan naman ako ng tingin ni Kyle na agad ring sinunod ang utos ni Violet sa kanya. Well well well... Wala pang nakakagawang utusan ang billionaire boy na si Kyle Dale Anderson pero itong si Vi, kakaiba talaga...Hindi lang niya inutusan si Kyle, napasunod pa niya ito... Kung siguro ibang tao ang nag-utos sa kanya, baka kanina pa yun nakahandusay sa lupa... Looks like Shanelle Violet Villanueva is the PLAYBOY BILLIONAIRE'S QUEEN.

Pagkapasok ko pa lang sa pinto ng faculty room, sinalubong na agad ako ng isang pamilyar at nakakarinding boses. “Wow. Ang galing din pala ng sining ng pang-aagaw mo, no, Maya?” Napatigil ako. Nakatayo sa gitna ng faculty room si Chloe. Suot niya ang kaniyang designer dress, naka-cross ang mga braso, at ang kaniyang mukha ay parang kulubot na kamatis sa tindi ng galit. Naka-abang din ang ibang co-workers namin, lahat nakikinig sa magiging sagutan namin.

“Chloe, paano mo nalaman ang tungkol dito?” Sagot ni Chloe. “Auntie, alam mo ba kung saan ako kasalukuyang nagtatrabaho?” Walang ideya si Heather at nilingon niya ang kanyang kapatid na si Scarlett. Sinabi ni Scarlett, “Sa Lush Cosmetics nagtratrabaho si Chloe.” Napaawang ang bibig ni Heather. “Lush Cosmetics? Ang Lush Cosmetics na inieendorso ni Zendaya?”

In a prominent corner, near a massive gilded mirror, stood Chloe Rivera. She looked every bit the "Architect of the Year." Her silver gown was encrusted with thousands of Swarovski crystals that caught the light with every breath she took. She tilted her head, checking her reflection, smoothing a stray strand of her perfectly coiffed hair. To the world, she was the golden girl of the Rivera empire. “You look breathtaking tonight, Chloe,” a voice whispered. Mark Anthony Salvador approached her, looking sharp in a classic black tuxedo. He handed her a crystal flute of vintage champagne, his eyes scanning her with a mix of pride and lust. Mark had spent weeks perfecting his look, desperate to p