Hop X Gloria Novels & Stories

Gloria said, stopping in mid-speech when she saw the glare from Claire becoming more stern. “It’s true; he hid his identity, so how was I supposed to know? But we are a loving couple, and I will compensate for all the hardships I caused him.” Claire said, walking behind the desk, rubbing two fingers on it, and seeing it dusty. She then looked down, and lying at her feet was a used condom, retreating quickly. “I’ll have the cleaning staff arrange the cleaning before tomorrow,” Gloria stated, tapping her tablet. “And fumigated,” Claire said, pointing at the used condom on the floor.

"That's the sponsored student Ms. Pegg helped, right? I heard Mr. Melville mention her." "Huh? She really doesn't know her place. Showing up just to stir drama at Ms. Pegg's company?" "Exactly. Gross. She's a grown woman still begging for money—no shame, no gratitude." The stares turned sharp. Every whisper dripped with contempt. And there he was—my own son—standing in front of Clara like she needed protecting. Like I was the threat.

"Hello, may I ask if you've admitted a car accident victim named Khloe Tori?" "No." "Could you check again? A young woman, around twenty, was brought in yesterday afternoon." "Sir, we don't have anyone by that name." Every hospital gave him the same answer. Alexa trailed behind, watching his hollow, disoriented expression. The satisfaction swelling in her chest was almost too much to contain, yet she still feigned concern. "Khloe's gone too far with this joke, making you worry like this. Why won't she just answer the phone?"

Gloria ordered, and Dahlia strode out, wasting no time. Gloria kept her design drawing aside and walk out to meet this celebrity. “Hello, Miss Sasha.” Gloria greeted her when she entered the room and Sasha also get up to shake hands. They both sit and Gloria came to her business. “What made you come here?” Gloria asked, and Sasha looked at her with arrogance.

“You don't need to apologize. I just… I just….” "I know you don't like what I do. I don't like it either. I'm sorry, Angel. I'd better get back to work." After washing her hands, Gloria walked out of the bathroom. Angel waited until the door was completely closed before she kicked Xander out of the very narrow toilet cubicle. “Gosh, that was really embarrassing. The two of us almost got caught by Gloria. You're happy you managed to embarrass me, huh?” Xander's gaze fell on her narrow and tight skirt. Angel wasn't wearing anything beneath the thin fabric. His very dirty and creative mind managed to create erotic images that made him even hornier.

Glory was scared but she was even more confused the more Clara talked to her. " What?!, don't you think you are going too far with this?, you are the one trying to justify yourself for sleeping with someone's husband in a righteous way because of the baby in your stomach ." Nora was even more agitated by her choice of words, who was being unreasonable?She picked up her cup of tea and splashed it in Glory's face . " Awesome , that nice " Xavier ( who has been eavesdropping opened the beep curtain and walked in .

Danial looked like he was about to yell when Crystal grabbed his arm gently and whispered, “Danial. Gloria is the best medicinal practitioner in the academy. If we go in, we’ll only distract her. Let’s wait... okay?” Danial breathed in heavily. For a moment, it looked like he might argue. But then he sighed and nodded. “Fine…” They sat down. And waited. An hour crawled by. More matches continued in the background arena—but Danial didn’t notice. His eyes were glued to the operating room doors. Every passing second stretched like a minute. Then finally, the doors creaked open, and Gloria stepped out, looking utterly drained. Her hair stuck to her face with sweat, and her normally sharp gaze lo

she said coolly. "It's not acting. I really love him," Gloria replied. "Will you miss him? He seems to treat you well." Tabitha probed, worried Gloria might regret. "No matter how good, it's still based on a lover relationship. If he meets his true mate, he'll surely kick me out. He's not like Derek. He's naturally more heartless. I need to get out while I'm not too deep in to avoid more heartache," Gloria said, gripping Tabitha's hand urgently.

The honeymoon was as bogus as the wedding had been. The script had been given to me well before hand so that I would be able to play my part so that any observer would only see what they thought was a happily married couple. Gloria was a conspiracy freak and she saw people everywhere whose sole purpose was to prove that she hadn't met the terms of her father's will.

"Oh? And what exactly are you offering, Miss Gloria?" "I have heard you don’t really have your newly acquired company’s specialty perfume formula. Well, I have the upgraded version of it," Gloria replies smugly. "I know you need it for the upcoming competition, and now you can get it." There’s a pause, and then Jeremy’s voice comes back, quick and eager. "Well then, Miss Gloria. This will be quite the game changer. Bring it to me tomorrow. What do you want in return?" Gloria pauses and then whispers eagerly, “I just want Fiona Richards to be destroyed.”