A Worthy Love Ae Valdez Novels & Stories

Val exhaled, “Brown embraces the truth and reality. She is carrying a child for someone else. You don’t expect her to start loving you now” “But, she is not in love with him. They are both not in love, it's just circumstance that joins them together”,Brown persisted. Val was tired of trying to make her brother see the truth. No matter how hard she tried to convince him. He still keeps going back to his words.

“Have a seat, Leilah.” Colby assisted me in the seat in front of this Blake guy while he took the seat beside him. There were folders on the table and Blake is drinking wine. “Leilah, this is my adoptive brother, Blake Valentino. Blake, this is my biological sister, Leilah Rivera.” Colby introduced us. Blake reached out his hand. “Nice to meet you, Ms. Rivera.” His voice is sultry and wispy. It sounded like sea waves crashing inside my ears.

Then she again thought, “What if he has some ulterior motive behind the donations for this Ngo? Anyways the Rich don't do anything without their own benefits. " One thing about Valeriana is that she always overthinks. She is cheerful, but her overthinking is on another level. And she herself is fed up with her overthinking. She suddenly noticed that Maria had a funny scowl. She asked " What happened to you?" Maria replied in a pissed off tone " You didn't hear anything right? You always do this Valeri. Don't you care about me ? Don't you value my world ? You never pay attention to what I say. You are so engrossed in your own thoughts . I don't want to talk to you anymore huff… "

Alejandro could almost hear her voice, the tremble, the crack when she asked him if he ever truly loved her, or if she’d just been another pawn in his empire’s twisted game. Outside the door, Valentina paced like a storm cloud, her heels sharp against the marble floor. She had seen enough of men like Alejandro cold, controlled, calculating. But this time was different. She had seen the crack in his armor, the way his eyes followed Aria like a dying man chasing a dream. Valentina wasn’t sure whether to pity him or punch him. Perhaps both. Because deep down, she knew that even if Alejandro didn’t admit it, Aria was the only thing that made him human.

"My parents hated her the second they met her. Wrong family." "What did they do?" "They offered her money to leave. One hundred thousand dollars. She took it." He looked at me. "She didn't even think about it. She just took the check and left." "Did you love her?" "I thought I did." Everett put his hands in his pockets. "But I was twenty. I didn't know what love was." "What did you learn?" "That everyone has a price." His gray eyes were cold. "That's when I learned love has a price for everyone. Some people's price is higher than others. But everyone breaks in the end."

Valerie whispered. Julia squeezed her hand. “You don’t have to say anything you’re not ready to say. But you’re not alone, okay? Whatever happened… you’re not facing it by yourself.” Valerie nodded, but a cold truth nestled deep in her chest: She didn’t know if forgetting was still possible. Not after a man like Drugo Hawthorne touched her life. Not after last night. Because men like him didn’t accidentally cross lives with girls like her. Not without consequence. And Valerie feared that the night she wished to bury was exactly the night he would not forget.

"But I won't force you. I'm not him. I'm asking you... choose me. Reject him. Come with me. I'll take you somewhere safe. Somewhere you can breathe again. Somewhere you don't have to carry the weight of his curse or his obsession." He leans in slightly, his forehead almost brushing mine. "I know he makes you feel things. I see it in your eyes. But that kind of love... it destroys, Vespera. It destroyed you once. I don't want to watch it happen again." A tear slips down my cheek. Valtor gently brushes it away with his thumb, his touch achingly careful. "Just... think about it," he whispers. "Before it's too late." He steps back, giving me space, his expression painfully sincere.

Worth is known when it is gone, As even breath is valued only after you race, Limbs are valued only when they break And love is valued only after you hate. ...................................................

“It is true that you did have feelings for her. In the beginning it was just a contract, she had to give her blood and heart to him; but he softened and kept her. If you become weak, those demons will definitely kill you!” "Shut up, Python! Since when will my health be your turn to concern?" The other began to speak in a somewhat hoarse voice, “She is my wife, and the only person this Leo Valdez wants to protect. If anyone wants to harm her, then step over the corpse of this great demon king.”

“Nothing. He’s just convinced. Besides, I know that your mother doesn’t like me. I see it in her actions” “That’s not true, love. You’ve only seen her at times when she’s stressed. She doesn’t take well to that. I understand your father’s concern. He wants the best for you. But you know that I would never hurt you. Not intentionally. I’d put a knife to my chest before I do anything that brings you harm. I love you, Valerie and it is you that I want to spend the rest of my life with. No other person” His words warmed my heart…and also my genitals. He looked so sincere and worried that I would take my father’s word to heart.