Stef And Lena Mga Nobela at Kwento

“How do you know Vincent and Heather ‘look good together’?” Lena didn't answer. The darkness in his eyes made her weak to the bone. For a fraction of second, she could see Drake standing in Asher’s place, trying to force himself on her. Asher took a step forward. “Have you been spying on them?” “No, I—” “Then how?” he snarled impatiently and this time, she flinched. The air felt suffocating between them. Lena clenched her fists, her anger resurfacing. “I saw them together, okay?” she snapped. “At the… sea food restaurant. I saw them, and they looked like two people in love. Unlike you, I don’t see the problem with that.”

Stephanie was seated calmly, legs crossed, a fake smile plastered on her face. “Lena. Finally,” she said, as though they were old friends. Lena didn’t sit. “What are you doing here?” Stephanie rose slowly. “I came to deliver a message. A warning, actually. But don’t worry, it’s not from Richard this time. He’s in too deep already.” “I’m not afraid of you,” Lena said flatly. Stephanie tilted her head. “You should be.” “What is it now? More fake scandals? Another failed attempt to ruin my name?”

They finally reached Lena's office, a space of inspiration. Lena gestured towards a plush chair, indicating for Stephanie to take a seat. Stephanie obliged, sinking into the luxurious chair. As their eyes met, Lena introduced herself with a warm smile. "I'm Lena Wyatt," she said, her voice carrying a gentle confidence. Stephanie reciprocated with a polite nod, feeling excitement and apprehension. "I'm Stephanie Miller," she replied, her voice tinged with tension. Lena's eyes gleamed with interest as she extended her hand towards Stephanie. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Stephanie," she said, her tone carrying a sense of warmth and hospitality. Stephanie reciprocated the handshake, feeling a s

Lena POV The car ride was suffocatingly silent. I clutched my phone, Ethan’s message burning a hole through the screen. My mind was an absolute mess. A few hours ago, I’d been planning a romantic Easter proposal and a Maldives getaway. Now, I was fake-engaged to Ares Kincaid, Ethan’s boss, and sitting in the back of his luxurious car like some kind of twisted Cinderella. Ares sat beside me, one leg crossed over the other, exuding effortless control. He glanced at my phone. "You’re not going to reply?"

“Actually no. You don’t expect me to go home looking like I have been robbed, do you?” The entitlement is astonishing. “Did I play with you?” “What?” “Was it I that played with you?” “Well, no, but” “Then don’t ask me.” I spat, walking away from him. It wasn’t long before I heard him arguing with Marco. I looked down at Lena. “Ah, you are finally mine.” ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆

“Rhys? Well… he got really drunk last night, and…” Lena’s grip tightened. “And?” “Well…” Stacy paused. “I tried convincing him to go home, but he didn’t want to.” Something inside Lena twisted. “I don’t really know what happened but…” Her voice softened. “He ended up sleeping with me.” Everywhere around Lena went silent. She stopped breathing. Her fingers loosened. The phone slipped from her hand, and crashed to the floor. Her stomach twisted in pain. “Aah—!” She doubled over. Her knees hit the ground. Pain tore through her stomach, but her chest hurt even more.

That rhymed😁 Lena 🖤: awwn😍.. but sorry it doesn’t rhyme..🤕 Betty 💫: fool!😟 Lena 🖤: asshole😖 Betty💫: get off my phone! Lena 🖤: gladly😘 And with that, our chat ended, are we weird?.. I know I know, we are weird.. What we chatted was off but that’s Betty & Lena for you. The day is finally here!! The unveiling of ShawnLama.

“We’ve been watching you two for weeks. Figured it was time we all stopped pretending.” The woman, beautiful, curvaceous, with long dark hair and confident eyes, stepped forward and kissed me first. Her lips were soft but demanding, her tongue sliding against mine as her hands cupped my breasts through my dress. “I’m Lena,” she whispered against my mouth. “And this is Alex. We’ve cum to the sound of you two almost as many times as you’ve cum to us.” Alex pulled Kale into a firm handshake that quickly turned into something more charged. The tension in the room was electric.

Lena lay down next to me as she rests her chin on the palm of her hand. “Well… cause we both got jet lag and my friends are waiting for me at the bar. How about if we prepare ourselves and having fun tonight?” Lena says as she stroking my hair and staring at my lips. I get up and sit next to her “Friends?” I say as I highly raise my brow. “Yeah… no worry, all guys! And they’re my business partner” Lena giggles. I chuckle “Seriously?” I say as I highly raise my brow. “Yeah… thank God I’m forever gay! Lena says.