I'm Still Standing Bruno Novels & Stories

Still, leaving wasn’t an option, either. “Hey, beautiful,” the other man said now that she was out of his arms. “Let me take a look at you. Wow,” he said, giving an appreciative whistle. “You’re even more gorgeous in person.” Justin’s hands tingle, and he fights the urge to stand in front of her like a jealous fool. “Ah, Byobby,” he heard her say. “This is my former boss, Justin De Nero. Justin.” She said his name quietly, like she was wishing him to be somewhere else. “This is Bobby Ernest, my…”

They quickly looked away like they hadn’t just reacted. But I’d seen their faces... shock, disbelief that I’d dared to speak to him like that. Bruno coughed, muttering through clenched teeth, “She’s insane.” Dante’s eyes snapped to him, and Bruno shut up fast. Then, without a word, he stood and came around the table. “Wait...” I barely got it out before he grabbed my wrist and yanked me upright. “This is your final strike,” he growled, voice low and vicious.

The seniors were all wearing plain white shirts, holding bright markers so their friends could sign their names on their clothes. I stood near the big fountain, holding a heavy paper bag behind my back. My heart was thumping very fast against my ribs. "Where is he?" Mia asked, looking through the giant crowd. "There he is!" Hannah pointed toward the steps of the business faculty building. Luca was walking down the steps with his friends. He was wearing a tight white shirt that showed off his broad shoulders and strong chest. He looked like a literal god walking through the crowd. His shirt was still completely clean and white. No one had signed it yet.

the young actor said cautiously, offering me his arm as I stepped outside. Just as I stepped out of the bar, a furious shout reached my ears. "Rosalie!"

"Who... who is he?” My mother blinked, startled by my reaction then she turned to look at the young man and replied. "Oh, Camila, this is Vincent Langston, your step-brother.”

i never do something like this i can even dance in public than how can. " I know you were drugged but didnt i tell you to sit at one place until I return , hmmm . Answer me damn it ." Sanjana flinched on his loud voice, his eyes were red in anger .Sanjana just kept sobbing as she didn't know how she behaved like this .she remembered that dsrsh told her to sit at one place until he returned . "You know if my family has not used his contacts to stop this news to reach the media than the tomorrow.morning headline will be something like this "

Bruno laughed, reminiscing about that moment. "Ha, ha, ha." Everyone else laughed, except for Alizza. "Well, guys, I'm saying goodbye. I'm exhausted." Nicole said. "I feel the same, so see you tomorrow, guys," Sophie bid farewell. Dante followed suit. Amadeus and Max did the same, leaving only Alizza and Bruno, who was sipping on a drink. "You shouldn't drink so much," Alizza told him. Bruno looked at her, furrowing his brow. He was so lost in his thoughts that he forgot the girl was there.

she said and hung up immediately. "Shit!" Olivia whispered under her breath and turned to walk to the car but someone was right in front of her. She startled briefly before realizing it was just the guy from the dancefloor earlier. "Leaving so soon, gorgeous?" He asked, leering at her. Olivia rolled her eyes at his tone, his eyes were fixed on her cleavage and it disgusted her.

If I stayed, anyone who helped me would be in danger. I sat on the bed feeling a little dizzy. "Hey! Be careful!" Rossi said and made me sit on the bed. "You look startled. Are you hiding anything from me?" She asked and I shook my head. "Let me get you some water," she said and turned to get it. Just as she did, I felt a familiar presence in a corner of the room, it was Adrian's. Why is he here? Just as Rossi turned to serve me the drink, Adrian dissolved and became visible. He stood tall in the middle of the room and Rossi fell in shock. The mug fell from her hand and shattered on the floor.

I was nervous and the worst part was that the outcome of their clash felt terrifyingly unpredictable. “Villion, don’t let greed rule you. I will be the very first to refuse what you’re trying to make happen.” Bruno’s voice rolled through the room with a formal weight that demanded attention. I turned toward him just as he continued, a slight shift in his tone drawing a deeper hush from the group, “And let me ask you something…” His voice dipped lower. He lifted a hand with composed precision and pushed his glasses up the bridge of his sharp, well-defined nose.