Gregory Bridgerton Novels & Stories

“ Sir ito na po yung pinapadala niyo sa akin. Mawalang galang na po Don Arturo, may prublema ba sa intern natin? " “ Wala naman Sasha. Pero nag-usap kami ni Brianna kahapon at gusto niyang gawing regular itong intern. “ " Bukod tanging si Gregory lang po ang gusto niya? “ gulat na tanong ni Sasha. " Yes! May kaba sa akin na baka maging cause ng stress lang ito ni Brianna. I can see na parang hindi lang assistant secretary ang intention ng anak ko. “ " Hmmm!! Sa nakikita ko po kay Brianna, everytime nakikita niya na dumadaan o makakasalubong niya si Greg ay nag-iiba ang aura niya. Para bang gumagaan at sumasaya siya “

Pero ang mumunting pag-asa niya ay nawasak sa isang iglap. Mula sa bahagyang nakabukas na bintana, kitang-kita niya ang pagbaba ni Gregory mula sa sasakyan—kasama ang isang babae. Bata. Maputi. Nakasuot ng mamahaling itim na cocktail dress, at nakatawa pa habang nakasampa ang isang braso sa balikat ni Gregory, tila ba taglay niya ang buong mundo.

"Ginawa mong living hell ang buhay niya these past few months, tapos out of nowhere you just waltz in and tell her to marry you? At akala mo... ano? Sasabihin niyang yes, papakasalan ka niya? Na para bang ikaw si Prince Charming niya o ano? You're fucking delusional, pare." Nanahimik ako, pero hindi ako nakipagtalo. May dahilan kung bakit si Brent ang best friend ko: hindi siya nagsugarcoat ng shit. Never. Pero hindi iyon madaling lunukin kapag dinidiretso niya sa lalamunan mo ang katotohanan. "Ikaw ang nag-isip ng ideya," I muttered. "Ngayon kailangan kong mag-isip ng Plan B. If I don't get married within a month, all my hard work, my sacrifices, everything I've built, it'll all go to waste

Your so Tasty, Lily," he said as he lay on top of her. Lily was ashamed to look at him. His face was serious, his eyes fixed on her. After a while, he kissed her again, and she responded because she loved it too. She had learned his way of kissing. It was okay. She had to admit that she liked what Gabriel was doing. There was probably nothing wrong with letting go because they were married. Maybe it was normal for them to do this. She felt him move away from her. When she looked, he was already taking off his clothes. He stared at her naked body, and she swallowed, her heart pounding as she saw his physique. Six-pack abs, a testament to his time at the gym. When he removed his briefs, she wa

a smooth, playful voice interrupted from her right. Elena snapped her posture straight, her defensive instincts kicking in instantly. Stepping out from the shadows of the lounge area was Director Harrison’s youngest son, a handsome but notorious bachelor known for getting whatever—and whoever—he wanted. He held a glass of wine, a slow, mesmerizing smirk playing on his lips as his eyes boldly swept down the curves of her midnight-blue gown. He stepped dangerously close, trapped her against the pillar, and leaned in until she could feel the heat radiating from him.

“Mahal ko si Roger, hijo.” “Alam ko naman po ‘yon, pero nabubulag na po kayo sa pagmamahal na ‘yan. Nadamay pati ang kompanyang pinagpaguran ninyo kasi palagi siyang humihingi ng pera sa inyo.” Uminom ng tubig si Mark. “Magpapakasal na kami ni Brielle sa susunod na linggo. Kung pupunta kayo sa kasal namin, huwag ninyong isama si Tito Roger, Mama.”

Sa tabi nito ay isang lalaki na kilalang-kilala niya. Damn! Ini-scroll niya pa pababa at tila sasabog siya sa mga nababasa niya ngayon. Bridgette Tunner is a model and who is married now to a business tycoon, Mr. Philip Singson. They are one of the most famous couple, because they are really perfect together. But, one day these couple got divorced. And Mr. Singson married again a girl name Alliyah Madrigal.

Ngumisi lang ang lalaki matapos nitong ibaba ang tawag. “I am tired of this relationship, Monarch.” “Then, let’s break up.” “So, this is all I got. Just breaking up with me. Wala ka ba talagang balak na lumagay sa tahimik?” “Do you think, marriage will make you at peace, Bridgette?” Dalawang taon na ring kinasama ni Monarch Templeton si Bridgette Darington. Isa siyang tourist sa bansa na pabalik-balik sa Brazil dahil kay Monarch.

Salubong ang kilay ni Gregory dahil halatang hindi niya tanda kung kilala niya si Beatrice o hindi. “Oh, my bad! Beatrice Tan here and perhaps Miguel Tan rings a bell, Mr. Monasterio?” Napangiti si Beatrice nang nag-iba ang kulay ng mukha ng kausap. Nginitian niya ako dahil naalala na pala siya ni Gregory.