Read With Jenna Mga Nobela at Kwento

The knot in my stomach tightened. I locked eyes with the woman. “I’m Cassandra.” Her elegant eyebrow bent, and the corner of her lips rose. “I didn’t know you had company, Jake. I thought it was going to be just us.” That felt like another strike to my heart. Just us... Clearing my throat, I needed her to understand that Jake and I were a thing. “I’m sorry, but Jake and I—” “Oh, she’s going to join us?” Her laughter had a sultry edge, and she crossed her arms, emphasizing her curves, her breasts almost spilling out. “Well, when did I last have a threesome.”

She found her table in the visiting room and sat down and waited. Jenna came through the door four minutes later, signing in at the desk, handing over her phone and her bag and her jacket with the practiced efficiency of someone who’d done this enough times to know the routine, and then she crossed the room and sat down across from Vanessa and reached over and squeezed both her hands and said, “You look good.” “I look terrible,” Vanessa said. “You look good for someone in here.” “That’s not a compliment, Jenna.” “I know.” Jenna sat back and looked at her properly, taking inventory the way she’d always done, from the top down, noting things. “Are you sleeping?”

I looked north, across the water, at a day and a half of empty country. "Marek." I said. Jenna sat down on the mounting block, which I had never once seen her do. "He taught me to skim stones." She said. "On the mill pond. I'd have been six." Nobody had anything for that. "It's a guess." I said. "Seven signatures and a shut tap and an old man in a front room. I'll not hang a wolf of eighty-one on that." "No." Jenna got back up. "But you'll ride the other way from it, will you? Now, today, with him sat in that pack and Redmayne writing letters he won't put a name in?"

He left, and the faint echo of his laugh and the sway of his bag lingered. Jenna sighed, clearly amused. “You’re so doomed.” “What are you talking about?” I asked, scowling. “Don’t play dumb. I saw that look.” “There was no look.” “Sure,” she said, slinging her bag over her shoulder. “And I totally didn’t just witness the start of a slow-burn romance.” “Goodbye, Jenna,” I muttered. She laughed as she walked out. “See you tomorrow, Professor Bookie.”

Renna's POV. I pushed open the door and immediately heard movement inside the room... Gia was home. I smiled without meaning to; somehow, she always made the space feel alive, even when I was too wrapped up in my own world to notice. She was curled up on the couch in an oversized T-shirt, her legs tucked under her, scrolling through something on her tablet. The moment she saw me, her face lit up in mock surprise. “Well, well,” she said, drawing out the words dramatically. “Look who finally remembered her own address.”

"Now, I’m a 'Future Mrs. Wagner.' Get. Out." Danny scrambled over the ledge, nearly tripping on a potted petunia as he vanished into the rainy night. Lilia slammed the window shut and locked it, her chest heaving. She leaned her forehead against the cool glass, the adrenaline leaving her limbs shaky. She turned back to the kitchen and saw the diamond ring. It felt less like armor now and more like a target. Her phone buzzed on the counter. It was a text from an unknown number, but she knew the clipped, authoritative tone immediately.

Jade tapped her feet impatiently on the floor as she scrolled through N*****x, searching for something to watch. None appealed to her as her mind was preoccupied with Shawn. It was almost 9 pm and he still hadn't returned. He hadn't even sent her a text to inform her of his job or that he wanted to move out. Now that Sergio was away, and only his mom was home, it made sense for him to accompany her. She was being selfish to hope he would still stay with her. To hope he would choose her over his mom. To think she meant anything to him.

, Mei added. Jenna couldn't stop laughing. They were so funny. She was jealous, she wished she had siblings she could argue with. The way they laughed together, they were so happy. Jenna almost cried. The scene was just so beautiful. "Jenna, if he tries anything funny just give me a call", Kun said. "Are you trying to make a move on her?", Kai demanded. "You're not interested in her", Kun said. "Are you?", He asked suspiciously. Mei bursted into laughter and Jenna couldn't help but join her.

he said gruffly. Jenna resisted the urge to touch her tingling lips as they headed out toward Jared's truck. She couldn't wait for that conversation. She was starting to hope that it would be less words and more action.

Why did she care if Jenna sat with Kai? Trying not to make eye contact with anyone, she stared down at her work. "You're some kinda bookworm, huh?" Kai asked, noticing the book in her hand. "I... like books, yeah. I already read this one at my old school, so it is pretty easy," she told him. It was a lie—she'd read The Great Gadsby for pleasure way before that. "Great, you can do my homework for me," Kai declared with glee. "Yay," Jenna said sarcastically, but quickly looked up at him and smiled to show she was kidding.