Geena Davis Novels & Stories

They enjoyed the day and at the end of the day Disha took a satisfactory sleep in Raj's arms. 9 months passed like that...... Disha was now a famous actress and modeler in India and also she was well known all over the world for her 'MISS UNIVERSE' Title...She already won 3 more beauty awards. But now she took a short break as her baby bump was too big ..All Shergills were really taking care of her and nowadays she gained everyone's love and became the most loveable Daughter-in-law of Shergill's.... One Night...

Mark’s POV I stared in awe as Davina moved with gait around the showroom putting the attires together and taking pictures of them. When we got talking she let me know she was a fashion stylist. She works for a couple of celebrities. Creating outfits for fashion shows and photoshoots. I have seen the way she puts things together and it is super impressive. I have always known her to be resourceful which makes it a proud moment to see how much she is doing.

Celestine is an A-list actress, and any director would go to great lengths to have her in their project. Mr. Davis rolled his eyes. "Besides being difficult to work with, there's a rumor circulating that she hadn’t actually given birth to her child.”

"I almost forgot. Donovan, darling, I’d like your opinion on something." “I’ve been talking to a few designers,” Georgina adds, “and I have to pick one for the spring gala. It is for five choices.” She starts naming like she’s ordering from a restaurant. “There’s ValentinaRost, Marcus Chen, Sienna Delacroix, Dmitri Volkov and Isabelle Moreau.” "They’re all fabulous," Georgina says, “but I’m divided. Valentina has that modern edge, but Sienna is more classic and Dmitri—well, Dmitri is just divine when it comes to fabric. What do you think?"

How was he going to live the billionaire lifestyle without Geena by his side? ****************************** Geena hadn't eaten any good food in days. The sight of not having Dariel to herself made her lose appetite. She engaged more in exercises and had smoothies to keep her body going. She hadn't been to the office. She did all her work from home. Besides, she didn't want to see Sophia. She kept on looking towards the gate, if he'd pay her a surprise visit or at least respond to her calls. But he did none of that.

After eating, Caleb and Diana returned to the bedroom to dress so she could face the crowd of female-hungry reds. She frowned at the meager selection in her closet—meager mostly because she worked out of her home or took a run on the wild side on the weekends in the woods sans clothes. “We should arrive early, don’t you think, Caleb?” Diana pulled a slinky emerald-green dress over her head. “I was going to wear black, but I’m not in the mood. What do you think?”

Just to be sure that he was dead, she had grabbed the kitchen knife and stabbed him for every time he had used her like a whore. Now she could proudly say that she was her mother's daughter. She was dressed in an oversized dress she had found at the bartender's house, she walked barefoot ignoring the strange looks she got from the people on the sidewalk. No one recognized the dirty-looking woman and none of them would ever guess that this was Georgina Stanford, Former super international model, and daughter to Harrison Stanford. She had also been Tremont's Stone fiancee but now has been reduced to nothing! She would make the one person who had caused such a huge calamity pay!

Jenny said softly. “Tell us everything, Davi.” Naina encouraged. Davina leaned against the railing, her eyes glazed in memory. “Almost eight years ago, I wasn’t Davina Parker. I was Shefali David D’Souza. Seventeen. Reckless. Wild. Adored by my parents.” Her voice trembled, but she didn’t stop.

Her eyes locked onto mine, and I could feel the tension escalating. "Well, well, if it isn't the new Mrs. Howard. Quite the scandal, isn't it?" Gina sneered, her tone dripping with disdain. "What are you doing here?" I asked. "Who allowed you in?" Gina smirked, "I have the power to be wherever I want. And I wanted to see what is so special about you…but apparently nothing " " Who are you? " Josie asked. Gina smiled, " Well hello to you. I am Gina. Davis wonderful girlfriend"

She needed the stability of the Dylan name to remain untarnished by the whispers of scandals or broken engagements. And when that wasn’t enough, she orchestrated appearances. Charity events. Political luncheons. Foundation launches. Anywhere that required cameras—and where Davis and Elena could be seen side by side, smiling like nothing was wrong. “Stand closer,” she would whisper sharply behind her polished smile. “The press is watching.” Elena would comply. Davis moved through these events like a ghost. He no longer had the energy to fight his mother’s bag of anxieties; he was too burdened by the silence of a house that used to hold Chelsea’s laughter and the crushing guilt of what he had