Ej And Gina Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Hey, Forbidden fruit, save some of that for me, would ya?’’ Jeff called, making Gina free Hawk from her 'mum's special smooches,' much to his obvious relief. “You don’t even have to ask.” And that was the last I heard before Jeff and Gina started eating each other’s faces out. “Sadly, yes, they are always like this,” Dove said from beside me, with her face scrunched up in mock horror as she watched the couple.

Tj muttered, disappointment evident in his tone. "You think a breakup is a big deal? I wonder what you'll do when you realize that even Joe and Jess are just pawns that can call whatever shot they please and the real enemy is closer than you think. As close as the flesh on your neck." Gina spoke before walking out as she rubbed where she was slapped. "Get lost, Shakespeare." I mocked, oblivious to the fact that it was indeed just a small tip of the iceberg that was soon to come, on it's way and was like a fast moving train without brakes.

He gave her a light kiss on the cheek. The men made their way back to the Mercedes. The ladies hopped in the Beetle and started to head back to Jerrica’s place. “I take it you guys had a little talk?” asked Geena. “Yes, he said that Gwen was using him as an ATM and that it’s over between them. We’re going for dinner tomorrow night,” she replied. “You know what that means. We have to go shopping tomorrow after work! Now we have a good reason,” Geena exclaimed. Back at her place, Jerrica mused over the events of the day. She’s got a new partnership that would make her father proud, a first date coming up and her mind is eased regarding the ex-girlfriend. She’ll definitely be sleeping well toni

"That's our savings. More than half is my grandma's pension. I told you on the phone—she's in the ER. She needs that money to live." Gina rolled her eyes. "You're still putting on a show? You followed us here just to stop Peter? It's just money. I'll pay you back after my bonus next month. You really gonna be this cheap?" I ignored her, eyes on Peter. "Transfer the rest. Now." He stood and shoved the card back into his wallet. "Joey Jensen, this is unbelievable. You that jealous you can't show basic decency? Gina's shaken up. Instead of caring, you're making a scene. Where's the grace of someone about to be my wife?"

Chapter Hundred-Ten Gina or Kiara Elena Gina instantly rushed into my room, her eyes stung with tears. "What's wrong, Gina? Are you okay?". I rasped as she shook her head, racing to the bed. "Talk to me, Gina. What happened?". I prodded as I rushed after her to my bed, taking the seat beside her. "Is Ethan, he doesn't love me, Elena. He wanted to plainly reject me". She murmured, crying bitterly.

“Candy is Gina secretary, but how?” “What do you mean?” I grabbed the phone from him and saw a video that said, The CEO finally returned, what? My wife is the CEO of G-Fashion home, so G stands for Gina and the lady beside her happens to be the same lady who dumped Daniel, what the heck is happening? TBC

A woman, elegantly dressed but with an air of anxiety etched upon her face, approached Gia tentatively. "Gia?" The woman's voice trembled slightly, her eyes scanning the room nervously. "Yes?" Gia turned to face her, her expression guarded yet curious. The woman took a deep breath, gathering her courage. "My name is Hellen. I... I'm Ejay's mother." Gia's initial surprise was quickly replaced by a cautious wariness. She had heard about Ejay's mother in passing, a figure shrouded in mystery due to her scarce appearances in public.

He asked in return and she responded, “I work for my dad and we produce tissue paper.” Strange enough, Jake felt all the pain in his chest dissipate and stretched his hand towards her once again for a shake. “Nice meeting you for real this time Chelsea.” “Same here,” Chelsea responded and shook his hand before she sipped her wine. Since those two were engaged in a conversation, everybody else had almost finished their main course and were happy to not be put in the situation to settle a fight. Garvin wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, feeling relieved and feeling like putting in a word from Mark since he heard the girls’ conversation earlier and knew that Gianna’s husband was a cr

The girls looked at Elena's grim face and quieted down. The second floor of the bangquet hall was relatively quiet. When Gino brought Jenna upstairs, an unruly-looking young man in an expensive black shirt stood. The two men shook hands briefly. Gino smiled and said, "Mr. Jinn, it's been a while." Jeffrey Jinn laughed. The corners of his lips hooked up charmingly. "Hello, Mr. Anderson." Without waiting for Gino's introduction, Jeffrey had already moved his gaze onto Jenna. It was an appreciative glance with a decent sense of proportion that was not offensive.

"Together we will visit your mom; I will meet my teammates for the estate project. There's a lot we need to do..." "Who is Gina?" He laughs. Does he think this is funny? "Are we in an open relationship or a closed relationship?" "A closed relationship, please." He folds his elbow on the table and props his chin in it. "And Gina is one of my team members, and I think she and Jordan have something going on. I didn't know you to be the jealous type." "I'm not." I turn back to the chopping board and continue chopping the carrots. "I just have a problem with sharing."