Novel & Cerita Emma Myers And Jenna Ortega

"And that's..." That's when a girl emerged from behind them and smiled a little at her. She was wearing a cardigan and flared jeans, she looked like a teacher or something and her face was almost unrecognisable but something about her was painfully similar. Ember didn't take told to recognise her, it was Amy after all. Will Thompson's college girlfriend who played an equal part in inflicting ill upon Ember, it was her. It was Amy Torrez. "I brought them all here and they feel bad about what happened as well. We all want to apologize for what happened and we want to make it better, please give us a chance," he said, pleading and negotiating with her but Ember still couldn't believe what was h

Questions burst out before I could stop them. “Who are you? How do you know about Emma? What exactly was she doing? Now she is dead, how can we stop it?” Jenna chuckled, the sound carrying both amusement and sadness. “Young people. So much energy.” Shaking her head, she reached for her veil carefully. The black fabric slipped away, and an elderly woman appeared before me—short white hair, wrinkled skin, and tired eyes that had clearly seen too much suffering. “My name is Jenna Fernandez.”

I looked up at her face and replied, "Jenna is cheating on me over there in Los Angeles. I know that I have been keeping silent about Jenna's attitude. I don't know if she takes me for a fool and feels that I cannot do anything about her cheat because we have been dating for five years. Can you believe that I also spoke to Jenna about getting pregnant for me, so that Dad would send Amara away, once he finds out that Jenna is pregnant for me? But Jenna chose her career over me. She didn't care if I lose the Briggs company or not and if Dad truly would give it out. I don't know what to say to Jenna either, as she caused all this mess. Anyway, you shouldn't tell her that I said this to you, as

Is he sexting in office? He lifts his head as he senses my presence, "Ethan, you are next." He points towards the dark brown door to my front. His eyes stay on me for a few seconds as he assesses me silently, then goes back to texting. Wait, he is hotty's personal secretary? He is hot too! I silently walk towards the door, my heart is racing fast like it is getting late to reach somewhere. I remind myself that I’m Ethan right now, not Emara. Do not drool over him, he is just a hot, handsome sex god. That’s it.

Emily eyes her. "What? Turn gay? Because that's what I am about to do if I don't stop feeling like crap." Jenna says sarcastically. "I have never felt so bad about a man in my life. My heart has broken in so many ways I didn't think it was possible."

They had always been competitive. As much like Steve as Ray was, Emma and Jen were perfect opposites. Where Emma had been shy and reserved in both high school and college, Jen was an in-your-face, outgoing kind of person. Where Emma had only been with Steve, Jen was very open about her many sexual conquests since she lost her virginity at fourteen. Proud of them, really. And Jen was so beautiful, with blond hair and intense blue eyes, she had a look that was so classic that people couldn't help but stare when she walked into a room.

“When I saw your name on my phone, I almost didn’t pick up. But something told me I needed to hear what you had to say.” Emma smiled faintly, the familiar warmth of their old connection beginning to stir. They had once been so close, able to read each other with a single glance, but so much had changed. Now, it felt like they were two people standing at the edge of something fragile, not sure if they should step forward or step back. Now am the CEO of a company i don’t own, she said. How is that possible? Sam asked. Emma sigh, am as confused as you are. I was employed as personal assistant to Mrs Williams, but Jeff showed up with his threat.

Jenna twisted, pulling out her cell phone, then re-opening her travel log. She paused, glanced at Adam with her innocent face. "Why?!" Adam snapped irritably. Jenna bit her lip, then showed him the note on her cell phone. "1000 meters ?!" Adam shouted right in Jenna's ear. *****

I hesitated, glancing at the tray in my hands, then back at him. “You sure?” “Yeah,” he said with that easy, quiet confidence. “It’s just lunch, not a contract.” I smiled awkwardly and slid into the empty seat across from him. The moment I sat, one of the boys grinned. “I’m Ethan,” the sandy-haired one said. “And this is Liam. You’re Emma, right? The new girl everyone keeps saying made Mr. Nolan smile for the first time in three years?” I laughed, surprised. “I don’t think that’s true. He just liked my essay.”