Ballerina Movie Victor Novels & Stories

"If you don’t want your reputation destroyed, kneel down and bark like a dog a hundred times right now. Maybe Aurora will forgive you." Aurora pinched his cheek affectionately, then curled her lips in a smug smile at me. "If you don’t want to spend the rest of your life in prison, kneel down, apologize, admit defeat, and come back to my side as a housekeeper. Otherwise, you know what I’m capable of." I looked at their smug faces and pulled a cold smile. "Have you ever heard the saying that joy often turns into disaster? If you want to use secretly recorded footage to convict me, shouldn’t you first ask whether my wife agrees?"

He mumbled. "Yeah, he's the guy who saved the captain's daughter from that rapist guy a couple of months back." The lady beamed with a smile. "Oh, of course." Victor smiled. "You have become quite the hero at Vina's school." "Oh, thank you." I muttered, scratching the back of my neck. I wasn't sure how to react to their praises. "Let's not waste the detective's time, Victor." The lady said with a smile. "Right, why don't you take the kind detective to Malik's cell, Dorris?" Victor suggested.

Viktor rarely shows his emotions in such a way, and it gives me pause. “viktor?” “One of the names on your hard drive,” he says solemnly. “Ethan Carter". He was the name of mummy lover. Did you realize that?” “No.” I rub at my temples. “I didn’t.” “I thought you should know because I remembered that name like mine,” Viktor adds. “He was not a cop or a politician or anyone of importance, yet he was on the list. Oddly enough, he was killed exactly one week after our mother’s death.”

Lucy ground her heel down on the back of Lara's hand, showing no mercy. Lara cried out in pain, but she didn't dare move. Seeing things go south, Ramon retreated silently, attempting to escape amidst the chaos. "Mr. Bark, where do you think you're going?" Perry appeared out of nowhere with two burly bodyguards standing behind him, blocking Ramon's escape. He pulled out a tablet and played a voice recording. "Mr. Green, just look at Lara's body and gorgeous face. As long as you agree to make her the principal dancer, she'll be all yours…"

] [Sure, the male lead is a prince, but the villainess is no Cinderella. Right. It was all a dream, and it was time to wake up. I let go of his shirt and forced out a smile. "Thank you for saving me back then. I hope you'll be happy." Victor winked at me, his smile beautiful. "As long as you're by my side, I'll be happy." "Victor, are you hiding something from me?" Victor's body gave a small tremor, and he lowered his eyes. "No." He worked to force a smile. "How could I ever bear to lie to you? I'll have someone draw you a bath."

She didn't know why She start pitying him She knows for him a handsome and powerful man that can stand many bullets to be disturbing her for remembering something huge will be between them Victor body have gather some strength before Jasmine leaves but the bullets is still In him Just as Jasmine leaves alice run in and rush to Victor who is kneeling on the ground crying Alice : i know am gonna die is I comes out Victor didn't care alice nor whatever is around she just keep crying like someone dearly to his got died Victor : what did you mean ( he said wiping his tears) Alice : I see everything didn't you thinks you're taking it so hard let Forget everything and go on with our life Jasmine ca

“I think this calls for something a bit stronger than tea. For me, anyway. You’ve got a concussion.” Victor went out of view and returned a moment later with an almost depleted bottle of liquor and a glass. He poured one for himself and took a long drink. “What do you mean ‘us,’ Victor?” Bella demanded. He sighed. “We’ve been over all this before, yet somehow you’ve forgotten. Whoever put up that wall in there,” he said, tapping his own forehead, “is a genius in the art of mindfucking.” “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Amara looks at Alexander for suggestion to which he nods with a soft smile. The devil moves in a whirlwind and reaches Victor who was now in Shahriyar. He enters into the chauffeur like a spirit and threatens him to death by almost running the vehicle upon him. Victor becomes a ball of flesh losing his balance and fell to the floor. He was trembling and on the verge of getting panic attack.

I had to see him off or else, I thought I might regret it. Seeing the number of knight including Sir Hunder and Sir Dominic made me feel a little better. But the swirl in my guts told me that something bad is going to happen today and I might not be able to stop it. "He'll be fine." Victor commented as he stepped beside me to look at the leaving knights. "How would you know?" "He's Barlion. He's not very easy to kill." Victor replied, causing me to glare at him. "What?" He asked as he trained his light green eyes on me.

---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- That question only deepened when a new alert lit up the grid. “Incoming encrypted message. From: Victor Lang. Priority: Black Level” I opened the file. A video flickered to life —Victor, seated in a high-rise room bathed in sunset light. Calm. Unbothered. Triumphant. “Hello, Elena,” he said. I didn’t move. Neither did Damien. Victor leaned forward. “You’ve been busy. Bleeding my accounts, ruining my alliances, even dancing with Nakamura. I expected nothing less.”