Jenna Ortega Pete Davidson Novels & Stories

Diego: “You allowed an omega inside this house and the first thing that she does is disrespect your girlfriend while you are here drinking scotch?” Renata said, entering the office. She didn’t bother knocking on the door, but having heard her in the first place, I knew that she was raging when she was coming.

Right? “Mr. Ortega.” Alexandro greeted respectfully, slightly bowing even as he stretched forth his hands. “Don’t be so formal Alexandro, you’re as close as family can be. Have your sit and introduce me to your wife.” Ian Ortega said. “Emily, Meet Ian Ortega. He owns all of TEGA. Ian, my wife, Emily.” Alexandro replied cooly.

She asked leaning over on his desk, hiking her butt in the air slightly. Disappointedly, Antonio kept focus on his work. “I couldn’t find anything on Jack Montearo expect he shouldn’t be able to afford you based off his salary.” “He told me him and his wife saved up.” Janet explained. “That’s fine. They don’t have a record or nothing I can tell from here that he would be a killer of any kind. But…” He moved the mouse and pointed it to another tab where David Jones was the suspect. “David here is interesting.”

Amanda said. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you son, " Mr Garcia said, looking at Pete. Pete nodded politely but it was clear that he had become even more uncomfortable. The two couples had lunch in an awkward silence, and Jess and Don seemed to be the only ones who enjoyed the meal. Dessert was served in the garden and the maid ushered them outside. Jess excused herself for a minute so that she could get their gifts from the car. When she returned, Don was the only one in sight. He explained that Pete and his mother were walking in the garden and he decided to give them some space. "Would you like a drink?"he asked, gesturing to the glass of bourbon that he had in his hand. "No thank you

He had lost all his dignity. "You guys are just jealous that he has a beautiful and outstanding wife." David, who was not yet married, saw through them. Thus, he immediately taunted them. "I think she's good. She has the capabilities and knows how to win a man's heart. Unlike all of you, who can't be comforted at home, and can only find comfort outside. Your sarcastic words mean that you are jealous." Honold spoke out at the right time. He had a good impression of Jenna.

"You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!" The grip on my shoulder tightened painfully, crushing my still-healing body. "Take your hand off me!" I snapped, fighting against the Beta's strength. Suddenly, a shiny modern silver car pulled up, with Damon driving and Cassandra looking victorious and jealous beside him. The windows were rolled down. Cassandra's eyes narrowed as she said, "Damon, look! It is the poor Omega! I guess she is still obsessed with you even after all this time." Damon turned to me. His face was cold, and fishy. The sight of him, the memory

Silja POV I’m crying in my father’s chest. David isn’t David. He’s Alpha Gerard Sinnett. Mrs. Sinnett’s son and Trina Mayer’s fiancé. We mated and marked each other during our one-night stand, and I don’t remember anything about that night with him.

“Everyone here has a family to feed. I hope you can understand why they made this decision.” Pete was now sitting slightly on the edge of the table beside the computer, staring at the floor in frustration. Slowly, he turned his head to look at David. “Whose side are you on?” he asked sharply. The question came out colder than David expected. “Keep in mind you’re my assistant,” Pete continued. “You work for me.” David lowered his head again. Pete leaned forward slightly. “I need Petra back here,” he said firmly. Then he pointed toward the door. “Go get her. Now.”