Maggie And Glenn Novels & Stories

The butler came to announce even though Jeremy's eyes had already caught them. Jeremy inhaled sharply, his grip loosening. She came. Maggie glanced at him. “Breathe.” Jeremy shot her a look, but she was already walking toward the entrance. He followed. As they approached, Maggie’s face lit up. “Leah!” Leah smiled, and before she could say anything, Maggie pulled her into a tight hug. “God, I missed you,” Maggie murmured. Leah chuckled. “I missed you too, Mags.”

She probably saw my confusion and shrugged. “I'm Maggie, an actress on Broadway. They snatched me when I was having a smoke out by the theatre. Was still in costume, so just went with being the old hag. And I'm glad I did, considering rape and torture of the younger ladies seems to be the only thing those bastards can think of.” Maggie shook her head sadly. “Have you seen my friend? And why can't we shift? Any idea where we are?” There were just so many questions in my mind.

She was about to close the door when an outstretched hand stopped the door and reopened it. “Click! Clack! Click!” Maggie walked in with her noisy high heels and stood beside her. Their classmates have gone down. At this moment, there were only two of them in the elevator. Sonnet frowned and inched away from her. Maggie sneered. "Why, are you afraid that I will attack your stomach?" Sonnet did not answer. Maggie kept going. "Don't worry, I won't attack your stomach. On the contrary, I have to thank your stomach. Since you can’t get too close to Mr. Yates with your big belly, now I’ll have a chance.

Maggie grumbled, looking at me in the mirror, “You don’t look like a chicken, don’t listen to him.” I sat there while Maggie carefully curled my hair and did my makeup, skillfully moving with the grace and precision of an artist. “You should be a makeup artist, Maggie.” I said as she applied false eyelashes. “I do this because I love you. And I want you to look drop-dead goregous. I want that bitch Queen to know who she’s messing with.” Maggie said knowingly. My face fell, and I pulled away, “Maggie… How do you know?” I whispered. She looked a little taken aback; she opened her mouth to reply just as someone knocked at the door, “It doesn’t take an idiot to know who killed your mom, Bella.”

Must have come here after I left. “Hey guys.” “Thomas, you finally decided to join us.” “We were about to have fun without you.” “Well I’m here now.” “And not alone I see.” “Everyone, this is Emma. My childhood best friend.” “Hi.” “Hey. It’s nice to meet you. I’m Maggie.” Maggie had long brown hair that curled at the end. I could tell by her tone and smile that she was an optimistic person. She likes to think positively. “And right there is Shawn.”

“Big day, huh?” Sage turned to see her friend and coworker, Maggie, leaning against the café’s doorframe, a cigarette dangling from her lips. Maggie had the hardened smile of someone who’d seen too much of life to be surprised by it anymore. Her greying hair was tied back with a bandana, and her apron bore coffee stains that refused to wash out. “Big day for vultures,” Sage muttered. “Say the word and I’ll toss sugar syrup on their fancy loafers,” Maggie offered, exhaling a cloud of smoke.

Maggie said through gritted teeth, struggling to contain her tears and the anger burning inside her. She looked up at Lydia, her gaze defiant, challenging her to see through any further lies she might fabricate. Tears streaming down her face, Maggie continued, "I know your heart still holds Ron. We had no idea you were still alive back then, and the company was in chaos internally. So, reluctantly, they made me and Ron get married temporarily to protect the company. But now, since you've returned, I... I'm willing to step aside!" As she finished speaking, Maggie's face contorted with pain, her entire being on the verge of collapsing into tears.

She got up and sat on the bed. "Alyssa, maybe the news that was spreading back then about Sir Gregorio was true?" Maggie said with a serious face. Alyssa immediately turned her head. She walked closer to her friend. "About missing students?" She seems to get what Maggie means. Maggie nodded, she stood up. She approached the door. "Where are you going?" she wondered. "I'm just making sure the door is locked, maybe someone can hear our conversation," Maggie replied. Maggie went back to bed and sat across from Alyssa. They went back to the topic they had stopped.

"Maggie, believe me. I only acted irrationally because I love you too much! I was just scared you'd leave me! Aaron always had a place in your heart—but you can only belong to me!" … After that day, I didn't see Maggie again for a very long time. I only heard news about her at social gatherings. She fought desperately to save Sinise Group, but without my help, she ultimately failed, and the company had no choice but to declare bankruptcy. Without the money, Scotty no longer talked about how deeply he loved her. In fact, he ran off with what was left of her money at the first chance. In the end, after Maggie reported him to the police, he was arrested and sent to prison.

Greg said and got up from the table. "What do you mean by she was yours to begin with?" Scott said as he stood up from his seat. "It means we love each other since the beginning and that will never change" Greg said and went out leaving Scott in a daze. He couldn't believe Kylie hid the fact from him. To Be Continued