Jennie Ruby Jane Novels & Stories

I said, as I began remembering the events that led to it. “Why would you say so?” She asked casually, sipping her coffee. “Well, for one… I am married to this man and I have acquired so many properties from just one single encounter I had in Paris,” I said mysteriously, making her eyes widen. “I’m still confused, Jane. Please elaborate more,” she pleaded, almost dropping her cup. “Her name was Nona. I fondly called her that because she didn’t have any grandchildren who would. She was very very rich and loved me like her own grandchild,” I said softly, feeling a pang of nostalgia.

They looked in my direction and I braced myself for any incoming greeting that might involve bone-crushing hugs. The adults- two males, two females- admired the visitors that came with Janet and the children appeared curious, especially about Ruby. Before the silence in the room could become awkward, Janet swiftly introduced me. “Guys, do you remember that Eliot called and said he's dating a woman called Grace? Well…” She pulled my elbow gently and briefly leaned her head on my shoulder. “Meet Grace. And,” she happily hugged Ruby, "this is our darling, Ruby." Excited chatters followed and they all greeted Ruby who became more shy due to the attention everyone was giving her. The more I looke

Juanita had no idea that Gladys live-streamed her time at the site to Julian and even if she knew, it wasn’t like she will do anything to stop it. Days flew by and those that used to hate Juanita found her charming the more they knew her. the seniors in the industry liked her strong desire to learn more so they began to teach her and help her when she needed some help. Juanita was also lucky enough to befriend one of the main characters in the movie and the girl was young and very charming. Her name was Ruby and she was just twenty-two years old. Juanita had seen her somewhere since she wasn’t a movie person. When she was broke, she didn’t have any time for entertainment and this is the reas

Gavin said to the woman who had been silent for a while while looking deeply at Jaxon. The woman looked very young, a stark contrast to Jeff Bradwood's old age, making the brows of the men there instantly fold. Hearing Gavin's words, Jaxon snorted, he didn't even glance at the woman. He was just about to leave when a feminine voice filled the silence of the room. “My name is Ruby Blodwen,” the woman said in a melodious voice, causing Jaxon to stop and stare at her. He only nodded once, and turned around again, but it turned out that the woman seemed dissatisfied with being left alone. She struggled to get Jaxon to focus on her again.

Recently divorced—just a week ago—from some poor bastard named Gabriel Volkov. All at the age of 25. I raised an eyebrow and stroked my chin. “Impressive,” I murmured, scrolling through the document. She wasn’t just Damien’s little sister anymore. Whoever this Ruby woman was, she had grown into a force of her own. Educated, accomplished, and apparently good at getting out of bad marriages. But then, that name… Ruby Eliana DanCliffe. Why did it tug at the edges of my memory? I shook off the thought and clicked on the second file. The screen loaded, and I held my breath. Moment of truth.

Ed didn't know what it would be like, but it felt wrong to leave the city without knowing. Otiz sighed and took out his phone. "I've got the report." Ed's eyes widened as he waved his hand for Otiz to read it quickly. "Ruby Herrera came to New York from Mexico about five years ago, along with her mother, Jade Herrera. She brought her mother to ADDF—Alzheimer's Drug Discovery Foundation. She continues to receive treatment at ADDF. Ruby gave birth to AJ about nine months later. She didn't identify anyone as the father. After that, she opened a business—Casa Nueva, which she's been running ever since." Otiz had read it all.

Standing in the doorway was Ryan Taylor, every bit as imposing as she remembered. Tall, dark-haired, impeccably dressed, he was the very picture of wealth and power. His presence dominated the room, just as it had always dominated her thoughts. "Miss Jones," Jane quickly supplied. "Miss Jones, is it?" Ryan’s voice was deceptively calm. "And your full name, if you please?" "Emma Jones," Jane answered for her, seemingly oblivious to the tension in the air. "She’s our assistant financial consultant, took over after Mr Wilson."

Elysia, Elaine, an office worker, had moved into a small cottage nearby. Although it raised many questions, I decided not to dwell on it. People here had no idea about our true identity. As I poured coffee into her cup, her voice filled the room with an endless stream of conversation. She seemed talkative, but I listened patiently, keeping my responses minimal. “Mommy! Mommy, I’m done with my homework!” A bright voice interrupted Elaine, and I turned just in time to see Ruby dashing out of her room, her small feet tapping against the floor. She ran toward me, excitement shining in her crimson eyes, and without hesitation, jumped into my arms.

I walk through and explain who I am there to see. The woman guides me into a room, and I sit. Okay, why does this feel like I'm in trouble? Waiting, I watch the door open, I see Jane walk in and four people follow her. Okay, this is bad. This isn't normal. I don't speak. I watch as they sit and get out pieces of paper. "Okay, Ruby, there are a few matters we need to discuss. Many are linked, however. We understand that you were in a relationship with Jake Hendrix. Is that correct?"

she enquired politely. "It might take a while" she replied and started working on the computer in front of her. Ruby stood there, waiting impatiently for the name reveal. She was not expecting anyone because she didn't knew anybody beside her mother. Growing up inside four walls and interacting with the only person she loved, that was her life. She didn't even made friends at school because she seemed to be a introvert and became more affected after her father's death. Only friend she made, Kate in her high school left for abroad to study in the best college. And that was the end, she never had any friends apart from her.