Jenna Ortega Parents Novels & Stories

“Wait.” She sat up straighter. “Wait a minute.” Her voice dropped. “Did Tania find out? About you and her…” She lowered her voice even further like someone might hear, even though it was just us in the house. “Smoking hot billionaire dad. Mr. Wilder.” “Yeah,” I whispered, my expression showing I already knew how bad it was. Jenna’s mouth fell open. “Oh my God.” She planted both hands on her knees and pushed herself up. “We are going to need alcohol for this.”

"She's an old friend of mine, her name is Sienna Ortiz. She's the one who introduced me to the real estate industry. The last time I checked, she was based in the USA, but I heard that she was planning on moving back to Mexico since her business is not doing well. Her company name is Ortiz Family Estates." Joey captured the information and seconds later, the woman's recent pictures cropped up on the screen. "Sienna Ortiz, mother of two, based in Georgia, USA." Brianna nodded approvingly and sipped her coffee. "That's her," she said. Joey rotated her seat in Brianna's direction. "It says her company is shutting down." "Yeah, she shifted all her focus to her children and forgot about her busin

Ortega suggested, I looked at Enigma and he nodded his head “Okay let's do that” Enigma agreed and we both nodded. I looked at Ortega and felt so thankful. I was lucky to have a cousin like him who cared this much for us and loved us too. Ortega's father died when we were kids, his father was our father's youngest brother, so our father took him in.

Seeing that he was escaping in a panic, she stopped him in time. "Jenna." Upon the realization that Jenna had seen through his thoughts, Norton had no choice but to stop. "Norton, you're not a child anymore. Something happened to your father in Africa, and you're his only child. It's time for you to get married and settle down!" Jenna said earnestly. Norton's eyes darkened and he looked downcast. He lowered his head and clenched his fingers tightly. "I want to save my Dad, but I don't know what to do," he muttered.

Coty whispered fiercely to her confused-looking fiance. “Uncle, you shouldn’t be here. This isn’t worth your time.” Damian said, his voice barely above whispers but loud enough for Alpha Ryker to hear him. “I’m listening, George,” he urged Jenna’s father, ignoring his nephew. “Urmm….” George Spears cleared his throat. I’m handing over Jenna’s shares of the company to Coty, he answered as his lips quivered. Jenna’s eyes widened in disbelief. She never thought her father would go this length for her half-sister.

This is because the people gathered at this dinner table tonight was a choice representation of the Vega clan. Me and my siblings represent the main family; Bea carries the name of her adoptive mother and my former nanny, Jenna Cerezo, who is from Grandma Ilona's side of the family (Grandma Ilona is Dad's biological mother, while Grandma Susana is Grandpa's second wife and Dad's stepmother); while the Cortes brothers represent great-aunt Marilyn's (one of Dad's cousins who's father is Grandpa's younger brother) side of the family; and Francesco is the youngest son of uncle Rico and would represent another branch of the Vegas.

The Colton family was also a wealthy and well-known family here. Jenna has a successful career as an actress. She is also a model and has been featured as the face of many brands. I knew that she had gone under the knife and undergone many surgeries to enhance her beauty, but I still love her nonetheless. I love Jenna very much, and I don't regret my decision to propose to her last weekend. My father didn't react to my post. To make matters worse, I cannot seem to find him online again after the news of my engagement to Jenna went viral.

Still, deep down, Jenna refused to believe it. “Hank and Natasha do look unusually young, but rich people who know how to take care of themselves often appear younger than they really are. That’s nothing strange,” she thought. She stared at Hank stubbornly, her voice breaking as she cried out, “That’s impossible! You clearly switched us at birth. I’m the daughter of the Jernigan family. You can’t abandon me!” After seeing how absurd the situation had become, I motioned for Hank to put me down. I walked over to Jenna and spoke calmly.

"Forget about the money, you're rich because you're surrounded by rich people. I own the K and L fashion brand, Esteban, your friend owns The Bells, and Norman, the best lawyer who will do anything for you. Look at your kids, stinky rich, your daughter is an international model" Jenna raised a brow " So what? Did I collect money from you guys except for an Estate from Norman, a Lamborghini from my first son, a full wardrobe of the latest clothes from you, a mansion from Esteban..." " So, tell me where I collect money from you?" Kelly sighed, everything about Jenna is always difficult. " We've spoiled you, Jenna. Don't think I don't know your ex-husband father-in-law isn't helping you, that's

I say. "And how can I help?" asks my friend. " He wants to know Jordan's father's name." I say. "Is that all?" he asks. " For now, yes." I say. " Well, his father owns a multinational and international company, and his mother is an event organizer, not just any type of event. They're pretty rich and—” I cut her off. " Rebecca what are the names? She says soon." I speak without patience. " Jeremy Brenner and Suzan Mark Brenner." she says and I close my eyes.