Novel & Cerita Vanny X Gregory

“Tell me, how are you feeling? Truly.” Evelyn’s throat tightened. “Tired. Overwhelmed.” He nodded slowly. “Pregnancy will do that. But stress makes it worse. You mustn’t let gossip or noise trouble you.” Her breath caught. “You mean Vanessa.” Gregory’s smile was faint, but kind. “Vanessa thrives on chaos. Let her. She cannot touch what matters. And what matters is here.” His gaze flicked, almost tenderly, toward her stomach. “My grandchild.”

“He doesn’t use the stage name. Is Vixen a stage name?” “No,” she replied. “It is my Domme name.” “Oh,” Vice’s expression was controlled so quickly that Raven could not read what his reaction had been. “Gregory Holmsworth has a Domme?” Vixen laughed, delightedly. “I guess, technically, he does. Whilst I do some work occasionally as a Domme for Gregory, mostly I source property for him. Are you going to invite me in?” She arched an eyebrow. “I know your voice,” Victor said, his eyes narrowing.

If not for the rope tying her all over, for sure she would pounce on Gregory and Gustav, side effect of the chloroform that acted as anesthesia. ‌ “Vanya,” Greg walked closer, his expression serious. “I would only say this once for you, everything you know about me and Gustav, everything you heard, everything you saw, absolutely everything, must never reach Kevin’s knowledge.” ‌ “Yeah? And what do I get out of it?” replied Vanya in an intoxicated tone, like a teenager who just downed her very first bottle of bourbon. “Money? Fame? Nah fam, I’m good where I’m at, and ain’t nothing you have can move me from what I stand for, hick!”

Amanda smiled, trying to cover her thoughts. "Oh my! I got scared for a second." "Yeah," Amanda said while they continued to swirl little by little. "My name is Greg by the way. I would love to know the name of this beautiful queen whom I have never set my eyes on." Greg's voice seemed mesmerizing. It was perfect but not for Amanda. The only perfect voice to her was that of Lucien. "Cassandra Veyron." Amanda said with a smile. "Wow! What a beautiful name for a beautiful lady. But I don't think you are from here." Greg questioned, his hands still on Amanda and his eyes gazing hard at her.

How dare she to give her number to his friends but not him. “Now I know why you didn’t have her number. After the project we had a video conference with Valerie, you were busy with your new album so you weren’t present, that’s why you don’t have her number buddy” said Zach shaking his head “But why are you like this Jack? It’s just a number. And you know she talks pretty well. She is really my good friend” said Zach with smile on his face Good for you Valerie Norris How dare you to give your contact details in my absence and here I am crazy to contact you all these months. You talk pretty well? Wow how come I don’t know about that? Just a month Vanilla see how I will deal with you thought Ja

“Tell me, Celeste, do you know what happens to women who get too comfortable in this house?” “Vanessa,” Helena said, a warning in her voice. “Sit down.” “I’m only asking.” Vanessa smiled, sliding into her seat, eyes still on me. “Gregory’s been talking about her all afternoon. That’s new.” Evelyn’s fork paused halfway to her mouth. “Has he.” “Apparently she fainted during her intake exam and he personally checked on her.” Vanessa reached for her wine, watching the reaction ripple across the table like she’d thrown a stone into still water. “Personally. Gregory doesn’t do personal.”

"I've been calling your name but you weren't responding." "Huh? Oh," she muttered absentmindedly. Jake regarded her worriedly. "Are you okay? Van is something wrong you've been quiet throughout the ride home, are you mad at me or something?" "Of course not." Van sighed. "I'm simply bewildered at the fact that Greg could do what he did to Lucy, I mean marrying her for revenge for something that's not even her fault at all." Jake furrowed his brows in confusion. " Who are Greg and Lucy? "

I mumbled opening my book. “So… did you guys meet that girl?” She asked clearing her throat. “She is called Vani.” I replied and she continued to stare at me still waiting for my reply. “We met her that day.” I nodded and she slowly nodded before concentrating on her books. After a few minutes, she again turned to me before asking, “How does she look?” I closed my book and turned towards her saying, “She is really beautiful and seems lovely too. She doesn’t seem to be calculative at all and her eyes shine when she sees Kamal. So, she seems to be madly in love with Kamal.”

Marys and Aiyana were running to her and she smiled, although she didn’t know their names, which made her to feel bad. “Good morning uh..” “Marys!” Marys said and she nodded. Marys's hair was tied in two pigtails with thick bangs that fell on her face. Her smiles showed two cute dimples that were very deep. She wore a black gown that was slightly above the knees. It was flared from the waist with long sleeves and she was putting on a white apron and a white maiden’s cap on her head. Violet adored her the more and couldn’t believe that this woman was really in her late 30s. She looked so young, she and Aiyana, whose name she was yet to know.