Who Does Gina End Up With B99 Novels & Stories

He was happy to see Trisha even from a distance. Denny told Trixie everything that happened from the part where they worked with Vincent Lynch, the guy who was blackmailed by a woman Caroline Winslet, Denny's stalker, to stab Trisha with a scalpel, and because he failed, the woman was plotting another plan to break into Denny's house when Trisha was alone and continue with the intent to harm her. "What? Isn't she a psycho?" Trixie blurted out. "I had the same conclusion about her," Denny replied. "So, I walked into the bar where she was drinking and spoke to her directly," the young Vero added with his eyes, never leaving Trisha's sight.

He was very attractive. "This is my boyfriend, Wilson," Georgia said, not even with slight hesitation. He must be a good liar. "Wilson, this is our bartender Eugene." "You're Georgia's boyfriend?" Eugene repeated, his eyebrows going up even further, if possible. I smiled bashfully, avoiding his gaze. "Y-yeah." Smooth, Wilson. Smooth. "Wow," he said. "Wow, wow, wow. Never thought this day would come. How did you guys meet? A bar? Through a business partner? Don't tell me a book club."

He became determined to make her his bride. ~~ END OF FLASHBACK ~~ Now all of that wouldn't stand because of Zendaya. He sobbed and laid back on the bed, staring at the ceilings. His phone began to ring but he ignored it. He was in no mood to talk to anyone. He clamped his eyes and all he could see was Gina's disappointed face. His heart shattered. Tears pelted down his cheek. •••• All throughout the day, Gina worked absentmindedly. All her thoughts always flickered back to the situations around her recently.

“And I don’t want to get used to you… because… because it won’t last… we won’t last… soon enough, we’re still going to part ways…” Georgia couldn’t hold herself and sat with her feet. At the end of the day, there was nothing between them than two people who fucked each other. And she just didn’t want that. She wants love… and she’s already falling for him… a mafia boss, who completely lives differently from her.

Elena and I settled in a quieter corner, away from the main crowd, but my eyes scanned the room instinctively. And then I saw her. Gina Rodriguez. She was standing a few feet away, dressed in her signature sleek, all-black attire, her hair pulled into a high ponytail. But it wasn’t just Gina that caught my attention—it was the man standing beside her. A dance instructor. She hadn’t brought one last time. The moment our gazes met, Gina smirked, lips curling with the same infuriating confidence she always carried. Then, as if I wasn’t worth her attention, she simply turned back to whatever she was doing.

I pleaded, surprised at myself for taking the side of a complete stranger over my childhood best friend. “What do you mean, Gina?” Mace asked, confusion written all over his face. Shawn firmly removed Mace’s grip from his collar, then dusted it off as if there were invisible dust on it. With a gritty, cold smile, he stretched out one hand while the other was stuffed into his pocket. “Quin Deshawn, I believe you’re Mason, Regina’s childhood best friend.” Mace threw a surprised glance toward me, and I shrugged. Dude, even I don’t know how he knew everything about me either.

Both of them nodded and left immediately, giving me some privacy. However…I wasn’t prepared for what I was about to hear when I received the call. “Gina’s been shot. She’s at the hospital right now.” My grip tightened on the phone immediately. “How did you let that happen.” It wasn’t a question. “Someone had managed to sneak up the stairs. Gina was in the monitor room and she saw me coming upstairs.” Joel’s voice was rushed as he tried to explain to me, but I could hear the underlying panic in them. “She tried to save me from getting shot…but the man turned and shot her instead.”

The door opens as Rocco lets out a deep sigh. I do the same because I really do not know what we will get to see in there. Mr. Lewis enters followed by the officer and Rocco. I am left outside and for no reason, I find my legs stuck, unable to move until I hear Rocco's voice. "You?!" I hurry inside to meet the greatest shock of my life. Seated on the wooden chair is no one but my best friend, Brenda. The same one who cheated on me with my boyfriend months ago, who gave me the courage to become Rocco's wife.

She realized that the Guzmans didn't deserve her love and devotion. Gina stepped forward, trying to stop Abigail from leaving. Yet, what she actually did was whisper to Abigail triumphantly, "There's one thing I forgot to tell you about. Maximo and I had a wonderful night two days ago. We're planning to announce our engagement soon." If Gina hadn't returned, Maximo Oconnor should have been Abigail's fiancé. Abigail looked Gina dead in the eye and replied aloofly, "Oh, congrats. He's not my type anyway."

“He really did. We both wanted a better life. I just never expected betrayal.” “Who was it?” Nathan asked quietly. “Gina,” I said. “The owner of Luxury & Bliss. My best friend. Or she was.” His body stiffened almost imperceptibly. “Really?” I tilted my head up, studying his face. “Have you met her?” There was a beat of silence. “Yes,” he said finally. “Once.” Something in his tone made me lift myself on my elbow, searching his expression. “Has anything ever happened between you two?” I asked, trying to keep my voice light. “She’s… very alluring.”