Gillian Vicencio Novels & Stories

When he smiled, I could see the dimple on his cheek. "Hi, so you are Zachary's new secretary?" He asked. This half floor is only for the CEO, and of course, my desk is also here, right outside the door of my boss's office. From my desk, there is a glass wall separating me from other employees. I couldn't help but smile too. "Yes, Sir. I am Sir Villanueva's new secretary. Gillian, Gillian Guzman," I said. "Zeyo, Zeyo Reymondo. I'm Zach's friend. Nice meeting you," he said while extending his hand.

He didn't want to go her wrong impression about him! Chantelle sat down on the bed, still processing what had just happened. It was a strange mix of emotions - embarrassment, gratitude, and relief. But the thing that stood out to her the most was the sense of safety and comfort she felt around Delcan. It was a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time, and she savored it. She knew that she was on the path to healing, and Delcan was helping her every step of the way.

She pointed out cockily. Suddenly, Gillian's eyes shone with a wicked glint, and she dramatically bowed to Professor Norviel. “Luckily, my major has been corrected; I won't be a certain teacher's representative anymore.” Gillian cockily finalized, her eyes squinting joyfully and her body leaning against her custom-made car. Gillian's eyes shone with joy. This feeling is totally great!

Brian smiled, feeling satisfied that at least she won't fall prey to Cynthia's schemes easily. Celebrating her way to victory by proving that Miss Ricks was actually Grey's ex-wife, Cynthia left for the market immediately to get stuff for tomorrow's dinner. Knowing that the former Lila has an allergy to garlic and ginger, she ensured that she bought enough garlic and ginger spice to add to the food she'll be preparing.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

He said, placing three photos on my lap. The first one was Natasha McNeil, I recognized her immeadietly. She worked in Rachel's restaurant. The second one was Valentina Guerrero. She lived only three blocks away and she had a daughter. The last one caught me off guard. Veronica Leech. I won't be surprised if she's actually the silver beast. She's really weird. She still flirts with me at every chance she gets.