Novel & Cerita Gina Big Nate

Crazy! I sent the video to Aston, who is a piano teacher. The opinion is the same. The kid looked a lot like Jayden. I don't want to make this a presumption. So I went to the attic and got an old album with our portraits. Sure enough. The viral little boy's face looks familiar because his face was Jayden's face when he was little.

Nita pulled him behind her. “Even brought a little bastard with you.” Her mother in law taunted. Then she leaned in to Nita. “I don't know if you have heard but my son has a child. He won't be moved by your bastard. I'll let you go since I am in a happy mood.” She moved away. Nita foze. She staggered back while trying to calm her beating heart. Did Nick really know about Nate? Or was she talking about another child? She settled in a distance her gaze taking in the powerful and dangerous people all around it. It was as if the gathering was a meeting for the rich and not an honor for the dead.

"Okay so tell me about your plans to help Meghan. And yes, I'll pay." "Waiter! I want another drink." He said and got up. I said nothing like, your drink is still fucking full!-- "Okay, we need people to see that she's not poor, at all." He said as soon as he sat down to join me. His request came with a new shot for me as well. "She's partnered to Adrian, and people still think she's poor?" "Well his firm isn't too popular, and there's the gist people say she's sleeping with him." He explained."The main thing is to compare her business with that of...maybe Dexton. That's her major enemy, and that Paulina girl."

“I was about to send out a search party.” “Sorry,” I said, slipping off my shoes. “Preparations ran long. How’s Amara?” “Asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.” Nathan stretched, feigning exhaustion. “I don’t know where she gets the energy. I took her to the park, and she still ran circles around me. If this keeps up, I’ll need a gym membership just to keep up with your daughter.” Sebastian smirked. “You look fine to me.” Nathan pointed the remote at him dramatically. “Flattery will not distract me from the fact that I’m about to collapse.”

Nate’s mouth opens, then shuts. And in that silence, I understand something that chills me: Nate doesn’t actually believe in Selena. He just likes being wanted. He likes the easy attention she gives him. He hates the responsibility his brothers keep trying to force him to carry. Nate’s gaze flicks away. “You don’t know her.” Adrian’s expression doesn’t change. “I know enough.” Nate doesn’t defend her again. He just turns his head, jaw working like he’s swallowing something bitter.

King—the way everyone else in the room did—just Nathan. The sound of it struck somewhere sharp in my chest before I could stop it. A small, irrational ache I felt. Then Gina turned back to me, her expression rearranging itself into polite warmth, the kind worn like a mask. “Just business,” she added sweetly, as if we were allies sharing a harmless secret. Nathan didn’t move. Didn’t step away. Didn’t loosen his hand on my back. “If you have anything to discuss,” he said evenly, “you can book an appointment.”

Nash laughed, low and rough, the sound of someone already half-drunk and happy about it. “Bro, look at this shit. Damon really went all out for his last night. He really outdid himself with this bachelor party gift. Look how greedy her hole is. She’s sucking my fingers in.” Cade whistled softly. “Man, I thought the stripper was coming to the suite downstairs. This is next level. Who the hell set this up?” Jade! Fucking Jade!! I squeezed my eyes shut. My hips rocked forward anyway, chasing the stretch. Nash laughed somewhere in front of me.

Malachi had other plans. I found him in his office that morning, tie loosened, sleeves rolled up, staring at his laptop like it owed him money. I knocked once on the open door. He looked up. “Nina.” I stepped inside, closing the door behind me. “We need to talk about Lila’s birthday.” He leaned back in his chair. “I already booked the venue. The rooftop at the Kane Grand. Private room, string quartet, catered by Henri. A few board members might stop by. It’s low-key.”

Nicole I froze, for a moment, I wondered if I had heard him correctly. David Lockwood, the untouchable billionaire. The man whose pride was as legendary as his wealth, the man who had never begged anyone for anything in his life was standing there, begging me to save his daughter.

Eille said, so Gina turned her back to her and was about to exit the room when Eille said something. "Thank you for being a nice friend to me," Eille said. Gina didn't turn to look at her once again. She closed her eyes and kept her calm so she would not cry as she remembered good memories from the past with her. Minutes after Gina exits the room, Nate arrives, which causes Eille to smile as she sees Nate's dark aura.