Gloria Romero Novels & Stories

Romario scoffed, refusing to spare her a glance, knowing it would only lead to more conflict. Just then, the main entrance burst open dramatically, and Leonardo entered with a smug look, followed by a woman in a long black bodycon dress. Her heels clicked on the floor, and Allison recognized her as Romario's friend, Namiro. Namiro casually strolled in, her eyes scanning the room until they landed on Romario, and she offered him a smile. Romario was taken aback by Namiro's sudden arrival, wondering what she was doing there so early, and why she had brought luggage.

Her mind was screaming in frustration while Calista almost her head off in her mind. ‘‘What are you laughing about? Can’t you see that I am embarrassed beyond words?” Maya immediately rebuked her wolf. But Calista was not going easy on her as she continued to laugh. “Ooh my, you are so cute my dear.” Maya got annoyed and immediately blocked her off. What was she doing laughing at her like that instead of saying some comforting words??

I increased my airpods to a full blast as I boarded the cycle before Rey sped home. I'm Cincinnati Lopez, a sassy bookstore staff by day and by nightfall, I was NYC's hotshot stripper and that was my secret identity. I was known as "City Glam" popularly known as Glam. Cin by day, Glam by night. Welcome to my life. As closed off as I could be, there were some that I held dear to my heart and they were Ms Lennon and the twins and my alter ego. I cared about her but I'd hardly or never show it and I basically paid the bills of the twins unknown to them. Only the sweet old lady and I were aware.

I groaned when I heard that familiar voice from behind. Fucking-perfect timing! Forcing out a smile, I turned around and found Gloria in her red sexy gown with a long slit on her right side. Alright. Here comes one of my reasons why I hated parties. Gloria Mendez. Ang mistress ng bayan. "I didn't know you would be here!" She exclaimed sabay kapit sa braso ko, making me groaned with it in annoyance. "Not now, Gloria." I grumbled then sipped my drink.

I felt small compared to them but I didn’t remember seeing them at the engagement. “mother, father” Roman said stepping slightly away from me. “this is Camila Santiago” Mr. Romero put out his hand and I shook it softly. Mrs. Romero kissed my cheek gently and gave me a wide grin. “very pretty, quite the lady” Mrs. Romero said as we took our seat. “thank you, Mrs. Romero” I replied. She shook her head slowly. “call me Judith and he is Thomas” I nodded slowly. The waiter came to take our order for drinks. They all ordered wine while I resorted to juice.

I walked into the complex and was greeted by Gloria. Her beautiful blonde hair in a messy bun and she has on black leggings, a purple sports bra, with a black loose tank top and purple training shoes. "Welcome to our training complex!" Gloria greeted pulling me into a bone crushing hug. "I'm eager to get started." I returned her hug laughing.

Gloria replied and turned to have a proper look of the lady but she had already climbed down the stairs away from her sight by then. “Is anything the problem, Miss?" Madam Yesenia asked. “No. Nothing. It's just I thought I saw someone I knew but I guess it's just my brain playing tricks on me," Gloria said and she started convincing herself she was only imagining things. “Please come inside," Madam Yesenia said and Gloria went with her into the room. Madam Yesenia went ahead to address the ladies and one thing she told them was for them to have their baths and then change into the bikinis she provided and then they were to wait for Marcel on the bed.

He cried. I turned to Old Grandpa. “I don't have the time to prove my innocence, Allen was the one that cheated, I caught him in bed with another woman…on my way back to report Allen I got involved in an accident…the man in the picture, he was the one that saved my life,” I defended. “Accident?” Allen scoffed. “If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.”

And standing right beside Carmen was none other than Gloria, the lady she had a fight with earlier in front of the restaurant. As Carmen was a model, she was well none within the entertainment industry. And Gloria was also quite famous among the socialite diva's as she was the president of the Sanchez Entertainment media. As if sensing someone's gaze on her, Carmen turned to look at her. Hilda's heart skipped a beat that she turned her head back and stared back at the dress. She shut her eyes and prayed in desperation. 'God please let her not see me! Please let her not see me."

“You’re a fucking insult to my intelligence.” She smiles triumphantly. “Am I? Or is it you who’s the stupid one?” “Do you really think that we’re that gullible to believe anything that comes out of your lying mouth?” I glance over at Roman. He’s staring at her, rendered speechless, not denying and not accepting it. “Give me the money and I’ll disappear; you have my promise,” Gloria replies. The audacity of this woman. I step toward her, fury raging through my blood like never before.