Ballerina Movie Victor 소설 & 이야기

Adrian snaps, stepping slightly in front of me. Victor chuckles, clearly enjoying the reaction. “Oh, I think she is. You must be...... “ Kayla... Kayla Marshall.Who are you?” I ask, my voice steadier than I feel. “Victor Cane,” he says, his tone dripping with mockery. “Nice to meet you miss Marshall.Adrian and I go way back.” “Not far enough,” Adrian mutters. Victor ignores him, his attention fully on me now. “ Your name, Marshall sounds so familiar. Wait..... Is it who I think it is...?"

But Maxim could only think of one person. "M-Mila." His voice was so hoarse and hurt him. The man immediately got him some water to drink. "Drink this. You just woke from a coma don't try to speak." Maxim was thrown off guard. He was in a coma? Did Mila survive too? The man again smiled and spoke, "I didn't introduce myself. I'm Victor, oh Dr. Victor actually. I don't have a degree yet but trust me I'm the best doctor you can get. The short story I sleep with my teacher's daughter and then got expelled. May I tell you it wasn't even worth it and I was the best student there too. But that old hag just expelled me. But good thing I'm rich—"

Many fans were present, witnessing Fabian’s public dismissal of Victor, who had recently fallen to second place in the popularity charts since Sonia’s departure. “Fabian,” the manager chastised him. Victor looked annoyed but managed to keep smiling, saying there was nothing wrong with greeting the main characters, even if he was just an extra. He explained that he was happy to be part of the movie, even as an extra, because he would be alongside talented actors like Fabian. Just as expected, Victor was good with words while Fabian felt too lazy to respond. They exchanged glances, tension thick in the air.

***** At Shangri International Resort Hotel… “Gilbert, I miss the moments when you were young.” Victor wore a bathrobe. His long and white legs were so beautiful that he looked androgyneous. James frowned a little and stayed far away from Victor. “You’re the one who sent people to kill me. And now, you’re the one who wants to catch up. What’s the meaning of this?” Victor smiled. Red wine slid down his chin and into his bathrobe. The scene was so beautiful that it was basically a visual feast. The sight was incredibly shocking.

“Well, well, well. Look who finally showed up. The prodigal son. Did you come to play hero, Liam? Did you come to save your little girlfriend and the brat? It’s too late. They’re mine. And you’re not going to take them away from me.” “Let them go, Victor,” Liam said, raising his gun. “It’s over. We know everything. We know about Clara, about the fake DNA test, about your plan to sell Bæbë Phi’s assets. You’re not going to get away with this.” Victor’s smile faded. “We’ll see about that.” He nodded to the hitman. “Take them out.” The hitman raised his gun, and a shootout erupted.

Those crows that crashed the ball scared the shit out of me. But to be honest, I love that they crashed that ball; it was very overwhelming, and I wanted to leave the moment I walked down the stairs with Victor. The only good thing about the ball was the lady who embraced and welcomed me. Mrs Hope. Vasilissa leads me into the training room, and as soon as we get there, we see Victor in a tank top and black pants. He’s not wearing any shoes, and he’s playing with his swords, and while he does that, his muscles flex.

He reached for his throwing blades, but they were jammed. Victor made the decision in a split second and reached for Veritás. As it sprouted from the captain’s chest he realized who Victor really was and paled as he died. Victor lifted himself out of the hole and retrieved the blade, cleaned it, and made sure that another throwing knife appeared to have been used as the entire company rushed toward the bridge. Victor noticed a gash on his leg and encouraged the blood to flow rather than stopping it and adopted a rather pronounced limp.

He finally looked toward me, thinking to himself that he had nearly just crippled Wanda's savior with his own hands. "You've played me well…" Victor's voice was terrifyingly calm, making it even more frightening than his anger had been. He reached down slowly, his fingers closing around the handle of the baseball bat. His bodyguards immediately grasped his intentions and moved in to pin the limp Joseph and Ella securely to the floor. Victor walked up to them step by step, his eyes wide with fury. "You actually dared to lay hands on Wanda and then framed her savior! You guys are truly something else! I'm going to let you experience a fate worse than death!"

I blantly stared him with my deep thoughts while a dashing women with gloomy eyes came near him and wiped his corner eyes and kissed his cheek. Shouldn't i be shocked by her action and others too?? But no because we already know who she is...!!!.She's none other than his fiance Sara mills. ***************** Victor's pov It's was after the long five years when I finally had my courage to approch her. I often visit A city to see her activities unbeknownst to her. She was always a successful business women and a loving mother who takes her daughter to shopping in every weekend. I got to know that she was coming to F city for business trip without her husband so I made up my mind to use this opp

“Hey... Barbie.” Victor’s voice sounded making Becca flinch backward. Ezra and Reid quickly walk in front, mindlink on how to take him out. “You know I can hear all you say... Arggg!” Before Victor could finish his words, a deep roar followed and he fell to the floor. And then Becca watched him again, Ezra and Reid got ready to attack him but they waited for him to stand up. “Guys, hang in it is me. I made him think he wins so that I would be able to push everything down his digestive system!” Alexander uttered touching his forehead and breathing loudly.