Ramona Tamburello Novels & Stories

she said as she placed her belongings on her desk and sat down, while I sat down in front of her desk. “You are welcome, Ramona; you deserve it; all I want from you is to make me the next movie queen,” I smiled. “You want to overthrow Grace Grace?” She asked, and I nodded casually, and her gaze turned serious. ” “You do understand it would not be easy, right? Garcia has been an undefeated movie queen for years, plus she has one of the best managers,” Ramona reminded. “I know, I will be the one to take her crown; that is why I convinced Xander to make you my manager, remember?”

I never fail to notice when he occasionally fixes his gaze on my seat, even when he is far away. "Ma'am," Dad's secretary said with difficulty when she approached me. I frowned at her. "Why?" I asked and looked again at Dela Merced who was now looking up because the dresser was putting powder on his neck. Damn that Adam's apple. She explained to me anxiously, "We have a minor problem. The partner of Mr. Dela Merced couldn't come for the shoot because she got chicken pox." I exhaled as I turned to face her. I continued to look at her as I rubbed my temples.

“It was only two months without medication. How could she die? It was only two months…” Her eyes reddened, and her voice trembled as she questioned me again and again. I let out a cold laugh. “Jaime, are you feeling guilty because you killed someone?” Her face turned ashen. “It was only two months. How could she die without medication?” “Do you know that I fell off a cliff, was taken to the hospital, and stayed in a coma for a month? Did you visit my mother even once during that month?”

Teca Company: Teca Company, a global chain specializing in the transportation and manufacturing of powdered coffee, holds a significant presence in eight powerful countries: Spain, Colombia, the United States of America, Mexico, France, India, China, and Japan. The main branch operates in the United States and is solely owned by the formidable Thalia Sanroman. With a staggering seventy-five percent market share in the global coffee industry, Thalia Sanroman has earned the nickname "Astro," making her one of the most influential and talked-about women worldwide. She oversees the main branch of the business, working closely with thirty-seven dedicated employees.

’ She leaned forward, her chest in Lucien's space, as she whispered, almost conspiratorially, “ He was getting ready to sell you out to the evil Rudenkos.’ The Mafia Don slid his eyes over her dispassionately. ‘I am Ramona González, senor,’ said the woman in a breathy tone, her large surgically enhanced breasts bobbing as she met the cold grey gaze, ‘And I have heard a lot about you.’ She smiled slightly, her pouty lips spreading invitingly. *

"Are you ready for your cousin Bubble to get here?" Ramona looks up from her blocks at the sound of her name. "Buh!" she cries, lifting a red block in her little fist. "Buh! Buh!" "I think that's a yes," Lou says. She comes over and scoops her daughter up in her arms. Ramona is a beautiful little baby. Her cheeks have grown rounder and rosier these last few months, and her reddish-gold curls are a thick halo around her head. Just looking at her warms my heart, and I find my hand tightening on my belly, tears filling my eyes as I think of the day very soon when I'll get to hold my own child in my arms. Calder's child.

Could he be the one who gave you this designer handbag? "Isn't it obvious? They must be in a sugar daddy-and-baby relationship. Why else would a wealthy older man just randomly give her a designer handbag? I bet it's because Mia knows how to provide excellent sexual services!" Upon hearing this, Mia couldn't help but chuckle, regarding the two women in front of her. "And who might you be?" "I'm Ramona. Don't act like you don't know me," she retorted. "Ramona Tilburt? Are you sure you're the same person in this photo? Your nose looks different, your eyes too, and your chin seems more defined. You're practically unrecognizable compared to before!" Mia commented as she shook her phone.

Artemisia Ramona clears her throat, shifting in her seat. “My name is Ramona Piazza, and I’m a member of Alpha Giorgios pack as well as the daughter of one of his counsels. I grew up with Luna Blackwood and we have been best friends since we were pups.” “That’s beautiful,” the judge says with a smile before he lifts his phone for her to see the screen. “You share a lot of your days with her, even after she left the pack.”

Pulling her butt out by the edge, Caleb raised her dress up. He had a sharp breath intake as he felt her wetness. Ramona was practically dripping, and it drove him crazy. Holding onto her waist, he used the other hand to let out his long hard dick. Rubbing at her clit with his finger. Ramona's long hands gripped the other side of the table, letting out a moan at the impact of the touch. Rubbing her thighs and butt, Caleb thrust into her slowly. The sound Ramona released from her mouth was more like a howl.

I was going to be the one to do it one way or the other, I needed to play this game. The door opened without warning, and I quickly slipped back into character, fragile, sweet, grateful. I looked up with wide eyes as the woman I had come to destroy stepped into the room. Sienna De Luca. She didn’t speak right away. Her gaze swept over me, taking in the sight of me still in the robe the maids had given me. She looked too calm, too unreadable. I exposed my leg just enough for her to see it, to know that I was this exposed, this easily seen to him. But I knew that Damon would not be foolish. He would not tell her that he was here. I would have to be the one to do it.