Jenna Davis Siblings Mga Nobela at Kwento

Travis yawned. “I’m okay if you want to go to bed.” “I’ll wait till the brownies are done.” He laughed. “Do any of you guys have brothers or sisters?” I asked. “Yeah. Ethan has a sister, Callie. I’m an only child. Damon has a younger brother, Connor, and sister, Natalia. Kyle is an only child, too.” “Nice.” “You have a brother, Vincent and Stella’s brother is Derek?” “Correct. That’s it.”

"I saw Jenna today." The silence on the other end is the particular silence of a man choosing his next words with surgical precision. Hayes has known me for fifteen years. He knows which subjects require care. "Where?" he asks. "Street. Midtown. She was with Faith Morgan and an older woman I didn't recognize." I pause. "And a boy." Another silence. Longer. "How old?" Hayes asks quietly. "Five. Maybe just under." Hayes says nothing. "It doesn't mean anything," I say, and I am aware, even as I say it, of how hollow it sounds. "She could have met someone. After she left. It's been five years, she's allowed—"

There was no way I could help Zain with this one even if I wanted to. Sounds of shuffling feet met my ears, and before I could turn, its owner was already by my side. It was Jenna. My half-sister and my number one confidant when I was Helene. She was the only one who supported me, even though she was never treated as one of us. Her history with the Beta family sounded so close to her reality with my parents and me, and I couldn’t help but feel a bit of shame for not recognizing her at first. This was Jenna. My Jennet Gilbertson and I couldn’t recognize her. I threw her away and discarded her in the same way my parents did.

When Jada laughs at her mom's choice of words, "OK, Mom, cleaner and fresher, I get it." Still observing her daughter closely, Martha says, overwhelmed to have her daughter home, "Sweetie, what's wrong?" Out of all her kids, Jada was the only one who did not live at home with them. Jada had two siblings, a brother, Jadon Wilson, nineteen, who had recently started college, and a sister, Janiah Wilson, fifteen, who was still in high school. They all had their mother's blonde hair and their father's blue eyes. "Want anything to drink?" Martha asked as she busied herself with glasses and got the fresh lemonade drink in the freezer perfectly chilled. As she patiently waits for Jada to confide in

That was how Jenna had permission to join various major events with the enviable status of the Sanderson family's second daughter. Yet, Bradley acted as if he did not notice his family's reactions. He pulled out the chair beside his seat for Jenna. Chad said reproachfully, "Bradley Garvin, do you have a loose screw in your head? How could you bring an outsider to our family dinner?" Jenna flinched upon getting scolded. Her eyes were red as she clutched onto Bradley's hand. Bradley did not want to look bad in front of his lover. He jutted his chin out and retorted, "Jenna is Julia's younger sister, which makes her my sister-in-law. How is she not family?"

“Thank you.” “I’ll introduce you to Jenna. She’s a sweetheart. Hold on.” He turned and walked over to a woman who was only a few years older than I was. Donavan returned with her hand in his. “Jenna, this is Hailey. Hailey, Jenna.” Jenna smiled and hugged me, taking me completely off guard. “It’s nice to meet you. I know who you are!” “You do?” She nodded. “My little sister used to model with you back at the start of your career. Riley is her name.”

✧ADAM MEADOWS✧ "So? Is she your type?" Henry asked as I stared at his mobile screen. It was a picture of a woman. The third one, actually. I didn't like the first two. I didn't even look at them for more than two seconds. But this third picture held my gaze for a bit longer, not because I liked her, but because I recognized her. She was the sister of Jazzlene's former friend. Jenna's sister. The ones who had betrayed Jazzlene when she was just fifteen.

It was something I was always grateful for. “Look what the forest spit out. I didn’t realize we were doing a reunion with Saint Mikaela.” In an instant, the air cooled and the place fell silent, a familiar tension filling the air. Speak of the devil. I turned to face Jenna, June's twin, Tobias' other sister Jenna, his twin, Tobias’ other sister. Her glare was instant. Ever since I came into their lives, Jenna had always disliked me with a passion. Five years weren't enough to change that. From the beginning, she had always given snarky remarks that had grown over time.

"It doesn't matter what you did to my sister. And I don't know what you did to her daughter, Sienna. But I need you to stay the hell away from my daughter." My eyes squint at her. My head is spinning so fast I’m surprised I’m still standing. "Her daughter?" She doesn't say a word. She just stares at me with those red, burning eyes, daring me to keep playing dumb. “What a fucking minute!” Jennifer had a twin. Kandice is the twin. Diana is Kandice’s daughter. And Sienna... Sienna is Jennifer’s kid. “Jesus fucking Christ.” I gasp for air like someone just kicked me in the ribs.