Gemma Wright の小説・ストーリー

*TW: mention of assault and ensuing damage* Gemma Gemma Anne Foster groaned in protest at the sound of the alarm going off on the bedside table. For a full second she contemplated ignoring it and going back to sleep like the abductee she was supposed to be. It was unfair to kidnap her and then make her work!

"Nice taste, ma'am." "Are you sure, Mom, you want the amethyst emirate? the price is...." stated the young lady as Thalia raised her eyebrows at her. "Do you think it's so expensive that I can't afford it?" She asked politely. "Maybe." The lady replied bluntly. "Okay then, pack the bracelet, this watch, the emerald ring as well, I am taking all of them. Julian, do you need something?" Thalia looked around. "No, ma'am." Julian snapped.

She instructed. "Got it. I'll kill her if she has a hand in this." Cora fumed and left the office. Gemma slumped her head against the headrest of her chair. She had created Gem Bliss from scratch and had used all her hard work to get it to the current level. Why wouldn't anyone respect that fact? It hurt to be snatched of one's hard work and she was not going to let whoever it was get away with it. ….

“He clearly prefers Gemma. Otherwise, he would have taken his fiancee.” “Gemma is clearly a better match for Mr. Wright. Cara is far too showy. She doesn’t act like a lady from a good family at all.” I left without listening further. I turned and retreated to the back garden. A cool breeze washed over me. I savored this rare moment of freedom. Here I was free from the exhausting pretense of being a perfect society lady. Before long, Gemma found me. She dropped her genteel facade and revealed her true, malicious nature.

It was hard to tell if she had make-up on because they both thought she looked beautiful, but still, they didn't know her. "I know you are shocked that I decided to sit at your table, I'll introduce myself." They heard Gemma say. "Owkay?" Victoria said waiting for her to continue. "My name is Gemma Topher. I'm here with an offer for you." She smiled."It's more of a proposal." "Which of us?" Amber asked her. "You with shorter hair," Gemma replied still smiling. Taking out a picture from her purse, Gemma checked just to be sure.

Understanding her intentions, Gemma lunged for the phone, but I blocked her. Gemma was an Alpha's Alpha, having alphas as both parents, so she could easily overpower me, but she didn't even try, and though she pretended not to want to reach out to Lucas, she secretly sought who would make the decision for her, and Eleanor had just done her the honours. Gemma tried to move past me, and I hugged her.

That is the last thing Gemma wants! Gemma took a long shower and stood under the warm water with her eyes closed and thought again about last night. She couldn't shake the feeling that Kyle wasn't going to back down so easily. He was very protective over Skye and would do anything to keep her safe. Gemma got out of the shower and dried herself. She took time again that morning to dress in something that made her feel good. She even spent some extra time doing her makeup. She decided on a warm lime green polo neck and black tights, long boots that came to just below her knees. She looked at herself in the mirror and she knew she looked good. There was a feeling inside Gemma that she wanted to

"Gemma, come on. We are waiting for your good result!" "OK! Don't worry, Mommy and Daddy." Gemma smiled at Ethan and Anna. But when she said "Daddy", she couldn't help but look at Liam behind her. "I will definitely try my best. I will definitely get the first place!" Gemma jumped on stage in a red dress. Liam stood in the backstage. He didn't want to be present to see Gemma's performance because he didn't want to cause a stir. But when he saw the parents gossip on the scene, his sharp eyes were filled with danger. He hooked up the corners of his lips with a sense of mockery.

“You like this one?”Luna Mitchell asked, raising a gold pendant up for her daughter. Emma nods, admiring the necklace her mother held dearly. “You said Dad gave you that.”Emma beamed, she love it no doubt, but she won't rob her mum of a Precious jewelry gifted to her by her Father. Luna Mitchell smiled. They where nothing but joy written boldly on her face. It breaks Emma that the smile might not last on her tomorrow after everything are revealed.

“Upstairs, now. Be quiet, and don’t come out until I say.” The twins obeyed, their eyes wide with fear, sensing her seriousness. Once they were safely out of sight, Mrs. Williams crept toward the back door, positioning herself in the shadows. If someone was out there, they wouldn’t get in without a fight. ***Emma’s Team Makes a Move*** In Portland, Emma, Alex, and Lila had managed to secure false credentials and a plan to infiltrate The Collective’s headquarters. Dr. Morgan had reluctantly agreed to help, providing them with entry codes and a detailed map of the facility’s interior.