Gloria X 소설 & 이야기

"Oh? And what exactly are you offering, Miss Gloria?" "I have heard you don’t really have your newly acquired company’s specialty perfume formula. Well, I have the upgraded version of it," Gloria replies smugly. "I know you need it for the upcoming competition, and now you can get it." There’s a pause, and then Jeremy’s voice comes back, quick and eager. "Well then, Miss Gloria. This will be quite the game changer. Bring it to me tomorrow. What do you want in return?" Gloria pauses and then whispers eagerly, “I just want Fiona Richards to be destroyed.”

Gloria admitted as the car moved towards the huge gates, the men by the gate nodded as they set eyes on her, some of them stared at me intently while the others ignored my existence. “Those are part of the security team under the gamma team.” She said parking in the closest space available. She killed the engine and stepped out waiting for me to follow. “Hey Keisha, it’s good to see you. Your skin looks dashing.” She greeted a woman with silk black hair that stopped at her waist. Keisha, who was holding a bag in her hand and a small basket in the other blushed at Gloria’s comment. “Still the one to dish out compliments as always, thank you Gloria. You don’t look so bad yourself.” Her hazel e

Gloria's eyes widened as she looked at the familiar figures getting out of the car. "Hey! Isn't this Gloria?" The woman in the lead was wearing exquisite makeup and high heels. As she approached Gloria, she looked shocked. "Well, well. Indeed, it's the legendary Gloria from the Silver Spring Pack back then. How did you get like this? I still remember how flashy you were before."

Glory was scared but she was even more confused the more Clara talked to her. " What?!, don't you think you are going too far with this?, you are the one trying to justify yourself for sleeping with someone's husband in a righteous way because of the baby in your stomach ." Nora was even more agitated by her choice of words, who was being unreasonable?She picked up her cup of tea and splashed it in Glory's face . " Awesome , that nice " Xavier ( who has been eavesdropping opened the beep curtain and walked in .

He should’ve fled from the scene with her letting them take control. — The lights were dimmed but the little light that came from the floor-to-ceiling window was portraying her absolutely miserable state. Gloria was a crying mess. She was scared. Afraid of how she might get hurt. All the scary ways she has seen Zohan inflict on her were circling in her head constantly when she heard a rasp. “I have never seen a bait so beautiful.”

Arya marveled at how her legs still functioned. After Leonardo had her folded like a lawn chair in all sorts of positions last night, here she was, tending to babies and their mothers the next day. Gloria approached with a smile. “Mrs. Marcello, good morning.” “Ah, Gloria. Good morning. How was your night?” Arya asked, recalling that Gloria had been attacked by kidnappers just days ago. “Very good, except for the nightmares. I haven’t been able to reach the Mother Superior for days now. Do you know where she might be?” Gloria asked.

"No worries, ma'am. So, what drink should I get you?" "Oh, I prefer watermelon juice." "Got it. Be right back, ma'am.' Gloria left to get her the drink that she wants. She sighed and couldn't help but to think about their conversation. There is no way it's love. It is called obsession. Xaiver is obsessed. He's sick in the head, and at every given time, he might snap. Just like before. She's well aware of that and she hopes that he won't do anything to them…

Gloria was very beautiful, but why didn't she have a brain? Joye flattered her every time, fanning the flames with sarcasm. Was Gloria really unaware of it? When she first entered the crew, the makeup artist told Eliza that Gloria had offended a lot of people in this circle, but Joye's relationship with others was very good. At first, Eliza did not believe it, but now, she did. The woman in front of her, named Gloria, was used by Joye, but she didn't realize. Gloria was the one who offended people, and Joye did all the pleasing.

The light dims down as Goldie hunches over to take a hold of his now bleeding nose. He whimpers, although he tries his best to stifle his own voice. Leonardo looks down on him, wondering if this was the same person that Ines deemed as ‘crazy’. He notices something that was wrapped around the glowing man’s neck. He leans down to inspect it further and comes to recognize the contraption. A shock collar secured tight on Goldie’s poor neck.