Gina Porter Novels & Stories

For the first time, Rina was certain it was not about her. Still, it didn’t make it any better. It seemed like attacks and enemies were coming up from both sides and even though they had a firm grasp of it, all it took was a little slip and they would be at their mercy. Rina hoped it didn’t get to that point. After breakfast, she went through a video chat with the social media manager George had employed. She was a young girl fresh out of college, with great enthusiasm and wits. Her name was Ginny, a social media wizard. Popular back in her local college, George decided she was a great fit for the job, knowing Rina’s interest in young untapped talents, making the whole world come to know the

After a few minutes, the news channel aired. “Live from the Morning broadcasting news…a woman Identified as Mrs Mariam Williams, wife of the multi-billionaire named Mr Liam Williams, has come out in tears to express her pain and displeasure of a home wrecker who seems to be on the loose….upon further investigation, it was confirmed that the home wrecker who’s name is Gina, the CEO of the G fashion world and also a guidance counsellor has taken Mrs Mariam’s husband in a pretence of rendering him some therapy and she is doing same with other clients in her other businesses. Should we blame Mr Liam or the woman....” It went on and on. Soon after, I saw myself on TV with my amazing performance a

she asked, her tone flat. Gina turned to face Amber, wondering where Amber knew such a handsome man from. Axel only chuckled and tucked his hands into his pockets. “Who’s your friend?” he asked. “Mind your—” “I’m Gina Raymond from Glam Magazine,” Gina answered before Amber could complete her statement. Amber’s eyes widened before he glared at Gina who didn’t mind her. “We are colleagues and best friends of course.” Axel smiled and stretched out his hand for a handshake. “It’s a pleasure to meet you,”

she said softly. Cynthia settled onto the plush sofa, pulled out her laptop from her bag, and began carefully reviewing the interview materials Gina had just sent over. Just then, the sound of light footsteps approached the door. Instinctively, she looked up, only to be met with a familiar figure—Gina. With her striking silver-white short hair, tall frame, and effortlessly cool, androgynous style, Gina had a presence that was hard to ignore. At first glance, it was difficult to associate her with the typical image of a woman.

" Is there really something very implicating that we could use against her?" I smiled, slipping an envelope on the desk. The exact one the driver's widow had given to me in exchange for a favor. Her eyes lit up with curiosity, her hands trembling as she unsealed it with her finger nails. She pulled out a number of newspaper clippings, few faded photos. She covered her lips with her hands, letting a small laugh in excitement. "Aren't these...... paper articles of the popular 'Car accident ' that occurred over eleven years ago when Irina was just debuting as an actress?." - Her breath hitched as she spoke without a break.

She paused before speaking again. “Lancaster Universe is producing a new movie right now ‘Woman in Black’. We have reached out for a contract with a rising star, Gianna. She is going to play as the female lead. Make sure to look forward to the show.” Selena was a little taken aback by the announcement. Gianna was Selena Ashford. She used a stage name to protect her identity and her children, most of her fans also knew her as Gianna. It also prevented her from finding out about her past.

Every detail seemed to radiate a sense of otherworldly allure, leaving me spellbound in the girl's presence. “Hi.” She said in smiles. “Didn't see you there.” “Aurora is the name.” “Hi, I'm Gwen.” I shook her hands in admiration. It was so cool to know she could control the direction of the wind. “You're very pretty.” She complimented me, smiling. “You’re prettier.” I replied blushing. “Don't try to be modest, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.” “Why does his taste have to be so rich?.” “Why is he so perfect?.” She lamented. We both laughed.

She said and went to kneel down, she took out a key from her pocket and took off the shackles. " That feels great. " I said. " At least tell me your name. " I said to her. " Gina, my name is Gina Gregory." She said. " Your name sounds familiar... I am sure I have heard it before. " I said. " Yeah probably on the news or the newspapers." She said then I remembered where I knew that name from. Gina Gregory was a young girl that went missing while on a family holiday with her parents, her father was some influential politician in the early nineties.

So he turned to Margarette who was just behind him, “Open the portal.” “Okay.” Glancing to poor Ellaine, who was still squirming on Finrod’s shoulder, she mouthed the word ‘sorry’. She held her arms up and recited the spell that could open it. After her incantation, she faced the sky and scrutinized it, “Uh, Finrod.. It seems as though the portal is not opening..?” “What do you mean not opening?” He looked down and jumped as he used to do when he goes through the portal but nothing happened. “Do the spell again.”

She lifted the lid, picked up a piece of paper, and tossed it at Jasmine's feet. Jasmine felt insulted, but didn’t dare to show it. She clenched her teeth and picked up the paper. There was a photo of a young woman attached, along with her detailed information. “Who’s this?” Jasmine asked, puzzled. “Her name is Caroline Porter, a reporter for Pioneer Post,” Audrey said, casually playing the piano keys. “Pioneer Post? I’ve never heard of it.” Audrey waved her hand dismissively, “It’s just an average media outlet. The important thing is this woman’s background. Have another look.”