Gangster's Girlfriend Mga Nobela at Kwento

‎I mean, who wouldn't believe? ‎ ‎Your features kinda complement mine, and we could pull off this Bonnie and Clyde thingy without anyone suspecting a thing, and you can have whatever you want, and I'll impress the board members and the investors. ‎ ‎I couldn't believe my ears, this motherfucker really thinks I'm a contract girlfriend. I'm not gonna do it, Ethan. ‎ ‎I don't care if you fire me or ensure I don't get any other job in this city. I won't do it.

I understood his need to seek her shadow. A month later, he flew abroad with a few trusted aides. The Vander Group, meanwhile, came entirely under my control. I took charge of every aspect of the company. Potential business partners even tried introducing me to new girlfriends under the guise of friendship, but I declined them all. Love, I had learned, could not be forced. It came when it was meant to, and no amount of coercion could conjure it. I thought back to the time during our trip when I had slipped a hundred dollars to the fortune teller so that Jessie would hear that her destined love had the surname Vander. She had believed the prediction—but never believed my heart. None of that m

In the context of the slum they were in, the gangsters found it hard to believe that such a respectable woman would be present there. Moreover, she associated herself with someone like Eric. Eric's complexion grew even paler, and his voice quivered as he responded, "Well, there's nothing like that. She's just a friend." The gangsters scoffed in disbelief, laughing disdainfully. Eric, who appeared dishevelled, was widely assumed to be romantically involved with the woman. Cutting through the excuses, one of the gangsters demanded, "Enough of the talk! When will you repay the borrowed money?" Eric hastily replied, "In a few days!" and promptly offered cigarettes to the group.

Iker ran a hand through his hair, visibly frustrated. "What makes you believe in his protection after his own men almost killed you?" Lizzy hugged herself, and her voice cracked. "The contract..." "Lizzy, do you really think Greed will keep his end of the deal? You must remember that he's a gangster, and not just any gangster, but the leader of the most powerful mafia in New York. Trusting him wholeheartedly, based solely on a contract that he could break at any moment, is complete madness." And she knew it. It was complete madness to trust someone so dangerous. But even if he broke his word, she wouldn't break hers to protect herself and her child.

"Where are they?" "Who?" "You wanna play dumb?" "Who are you talking—" She didn't finish because Nathan slapped her across the face. "They're not in the house." One guy appeared at the top of the stairs. "Where's your girlfriend and her friends?" Nathan asked her. "I have no idea, I've been trying to get through to them all week—" He slapped her again, this time on the other cheek. "She's a professional liar, no surprise with a having a girlfriend in the mob." Another guy said.

This final 'gift' just arrived late. Watching Jenna leave in a hurry, my friend looked at me and gave me a thumbs-up. "Honestly, you're impressive. Be real with me. Do you have even a tiny thought of getting back together with her? I'd hate it if you turned out to be one of those hopeless romantics." I shook my head and answered without hesitation. "I have no intention of getting back together with her. None at all." By my count, after the wedding fiasco, Henry was bound to make a move soon.

Oh my God Nova you're here",my high school bestie gushed while she hugged me(more like squeezed the air outta my lungs)."Fucking hell Eliza, i can't fucking breathe babe", i manage to say making her release her chokehold on me. Almost immediately she grabs my face and starts saying " what lotion do you use you skin looks and feels soft to the touch" " You know i don't use any lotion" "Well it's not my fault that i don't know you anymore, you blatantly refused to come to any party we throw. I can't even remember the last time i saw you" She finished off with a frown. " Love, i'm sorry okay, i had work to do" "Work!!! For 3yrs, find a better excuse" " I'm serious babe, it's was really because

She was the girlfriend of the bad boy, who didn't think twice about getting into fights with anyone, who had a reputation for being involved with the mafia, and to everyone's surprise, was faithful to her. Since she could remember, Susan Rivera had loved Santiago Sardino and he loved her back, their families were friends and had many businesses in common, so they spent a lot of time together. Santiago took care of her from a young age, Susan was so fragile and delicate that other children tended to bully her, so he never left her side, taking her with him wherever he went.

I raised my finger arnd his face lit up in extra fear. "Who else apart from you gives Russo information about me?" I asked, folding my hands as I stared at him intently. He shook his head hesitant to answer my question but the moment I picked up my gun, he started rambling. "I...I don't really know but Regina whom I know is your girlfriend, shows up often at the property. I'm new to the gang and don't know much but with what I've seen so far, the woman who appears with you on camera acting all lovely is nothing but a vixen." He said and my grip tightened on the gun in my hand, my knuckles flexing.

It felt like nothing happened. What she had witnessed was a clear answer to her question. No more innocent denial. Mina had admit that what she had been thinking about her tutor was right. "He is a gangster.' ----------- The green tea cake in his hands puzzled Kian. "Your reward!" Mina smiled with bragging pride. Her eyes, her smile. They were beaming like those flowers that prettily bloomed in spring. The girl, who was sitting close beside him, was full of shock on her face at the bus stop earlier but now she's filled with cheer.