Jess Mariano Reading List Novels & Stories

Marian smiled also as she saw that Justin was doing all right with the one she lectured upon. "You're great, you're doing very well with this, I hope that you will remember these letters for the meantime," Marian said as she wrapped up the letters through her bag and stuffed it in on a pencil case. She cleared the board with her eraser as Justin stood up from his seat, retrieved his backpack, placed the notebook inside, and wore it on his back. Marian was still waiting for Justin to say something, but it seems that he doesn't want to start any conversation with her. Justin said goodbye as Marian turned his heel around to see that he was already gone. Marian's hands fell down through the boar

"huh? Mari is single ever since birth, she is one of those women who were labeled as No Boyfriend Since Birth or NBSB." "Then, who the hell is that man, he claims to be the boyfriend of Mari" "well, then don't believe him cause I know Mari more than anyone here and she tells me everything so it is impossible that she has a boyfriend." "excuse me, miss….may I ask your name?" asked inspector Lin "ah! Jessa…Jessa Gomez. Mari is my best friend and roommate as well. may I know what is really going on? It's not funny not knowing what happened to my best friend"

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As for the marriage, I told myself he only wanted me because I was a safe placeholder for Brooke. "Well, that wolf has no class," Jessa said, her expression turning sour. "Playing around when he has a 'true' interest elsewhere! You should purge him from your mind. It’s not the playboys who are dangerous, Mars. It’s the ones who keep a ghost in their heart." She reached into my bag, grabbed the condom, and tossed it into the bin as if she were discarding the man himself. "Why?" I asked, puzzled. "Aren't the players worse?"

“Insane? Maybe. Brilliant? Definitely. You’re standing on the edge of exactly what we worked for. Don’t screw it up.” Mia drew a shaky breath, trying to ground herself. “I… I don’t know if I can do this. This is too much..he’s asking me to marry him. And for what? I don’t even know him. I..." “That’s the point,” Jessa said firmly. “He doesn’t need to know you. He doesn’t need to trust you yet. He’s giving you the perfect cover, and you’re going to use it. Stop thinking like a scared girl. Think like someone who has an opportunity handed to her. You’re going to be inside that house, closer than anyone else, and nothing will stand in your way.”

Mas better kung ready rin ako para do'n. The title of the book was 'Ιστορία de Ἀκαδημία'. Sounds weird, looks weird, but I somehow managed to read it. Its first page was about the founder. AND THE FOUNDER WAS: VIVIAN MORIANA!? What the fuck? I hurriedly went upstairs to my room to get the book my papa gave me. "VIAN! HUWAG TUMAKBO BAKA MADAPA KA!" Paalala ni lola. "Sorry po!"

“Why did I have to be… this girl? The one everyone makes fun of? Why couldn’t I have been like Jackson—confident, loved, perfect? Why couldn’t I have been… enough?” Mariah cups my face gently, forcing me to meet her gaze. “Because you’re not Jackson. And thank God for that.” A shaky laugh slips out of me despite the tears. “You’re supposed to be comforting me.” “I am,” she says firmly. “And I’m also telling you the truth. Jackson has his own issues—you just don’t see them because he hides them behind touchdowns and smiles. But you, Jessa… you feel everything. And that’s not weakness. That’s courage.”

Now I have to fix this mess my bastard of a cousin had brought upon me. 🎲🎲♠️♥️♣️♦️♠️♥️♣️♦️🎲🎲 María's pov- I sunk to the floor. My knees crashing to the ground beneath me. I couldn't control my emotions any longer. Who was that man? He reminded me of Lucien so much. My mind has to be playing tricks. My eyes were reaching trying to grasp ahold of anything to keep My Lucien alive.

At the very least, it wasn't what my heart actually desired at this very moment. Ryan looked at me with a gentle smile on his face by my side. The care and appreciation that he had for me were particularly evident in the sparkle that lit up his eyes. "Crista, I must say that you are absolutely correct in that regard. In point of fact, up until this very moment, I have not yet received a response from Marianne." What I heard almost made my eyes widen. Ryan and Crista appear to be getting along well and like putting me in the spotlight. But, isn't it better to keep these kinds of topics private?

Which I understood, but he also needed to recognize the limitations of living and operating in the white ‘legal' side of the things. "Nario, do you have any other intelligence to share?" Jessa asked. Nario shook his head. "That is where we're at right now." Jessa nodded. "Thank you. To you, to your team." She laid a hand on her heart and dipped her head. Nario and Gianna returned the gesture. Damn, I loved my woman's gracious heart. I also loved her vengeful side. And her slowly emerging kinky side. "Nico," she said.