Novel & Cerita Bonus Chapter Verity

Instead her focus grew on Veronica. "Thank you for bringing Josephine home. As an award we prepared a bonus for you," my mother said as she held out an envelope she took off the desk. "This is more than enough to cover a year's worth of salary. Its gratitude for bringing the rogue in as well." Veronica took the envelope and bowed her head in respect towards them. "Thank you Luna April. Thank you Beta Matthew. This is more than generous. I'm glad to bring your family some peace of mind," Veronica said. She looked at me out of the corner of her eye.

This makes Veronica moan. "There is no way someway who enjoys cock this much is a virgin. You will be punished for your lie," Ezra scolds Veronica. He pulls out of her and slams into her harder. Veronica moans and groans as he slams into her. She sucks my cock harder as he fucks her harder. Ezra slows down as he fills Veronica with a load of his hot cum. "MMM, such a good whore. Now do you want Roman's cock in your hole?" Ezra asks Veronica.

Since I didn't respond, Vincent Gallagher grabbed me by the throat and pinned me against the wall. "Are you ignoring me, Rebecca? I told you to send that gift in the group chat and apologize to Giselle publicly!" My stomach was already aching from last night's overindulgence at dinner, and Vincent's grip only made the pain sharper. I had no strength left to argue. I picked up my phone and sent a 50-thousand-dollar bonus to the group chat.

Almost too big. Verity stepped out of the building into the warm Los Angeles evening. The city felt different now. She wasn’t Kingsley’s wife anymore. She wasn’t the quiet, dutiful daughter trying to hold her family together. She was just… Verity. Her phone vibrated in her hand. As she checked. It was Quentin's number. She opened the message. Quentin: Have you thought about my offer? Verity stared at the screen, her heart beating faster. She stood on the sidewalk outside the lawyer’s office, the warm evening breeze brushing against her skin, and realized something important.

Just for tonight, I just want to be near him. Just for tonight, I just want to stare at his dark blue orbs. And just for tonight, I want to memorize his handsome face and tattoo it on my mind for all eternity. Because that was all I have before the time comes. ************************* I was about to slam my locker door shut when someone did it for me and shoved me up the locker hard. "You bitch! This is all you fault!" I winced and stared at a livid - more like murderous Ciara going Terminator mode on me,"Geez, easy on the steroids hag."

"I already lured Nova here. How are you planning to punish her?" Then Scarlett's voice rang out. It was the same voice countless people had once praised as sweet and charming, but now, it carried a chilling edge of cruelty and amusement. "I'm going to ask you to do me a huge favor and die. Once you're dead, she'll be the prime suspect. "Evan Roth, the school heartthrob, belongs to me. She dared to sit and eat with him behind my back. This is the price she has to pay."

Before the words even finished leaving my mouth, I swung the hammer and slammed it hard against the flagpole beside Eric's ankle. The sharp metallic crash echoed through the air, mixed with the violent vibration of steel and Eric's terror-stricken scream. His whole body spasmed midair. Even his crying came out wrong. I didn't look at him. My eyes stayed on the camera. "She said to me, 'Bradley, I can finally walk by myself now.' And you hugged her and laughed, saying she had the prettiest legs and could wear all the beautiful dresses she wanted now." Seeing that I showed no mercy, Eric turned to the camera and cried even harder.

Lydia sighed pitifully. Upon hearing her, her family members nearly coughed up blood. Her fake mom in particular, nearly choked from sipping juice. Everyone became pale. 'How dare they? I want a refund!!' Mrs.Hart exclaimed inwardly. 'Those bastards took our money to their graves.. damn!! 5 million.. Ahhhhh!!!' Harvey almost wished that he could find their bodies and run them over with a lawnmower. "It's alright Miss. We just came to inform you that you don't need to come to the station anymore. Get some rest. We will take our leave now.."

and I said yes without overthinking it. We didn't sleep immediately. We lay in his bed talking about smaller things — how he'd learned to cook, why I'd chosen the particular firm I'd started, the way his mother had reorganized his pack's administrative structure in three months and made it more efficient than a decade of his father's management. We talked until the talking became natural and then the natural became sleep and I woke up at six to my phone buzzing insistently. It was Drea. *Three more enforcement cases came through overnight. One of them is ugly — Omega was sold into her contract illegally, bondmate didn't consent, she's carrying a pup. All of it predates the treaty so jurisdic

"It’s 100 thousand credits, isn't it? I’ll pay it, just to get your filth out of my son’s house. He’s about to bond with a true heiress—a girl of high blood." She scribbled a check and tossed it onto the floor like scrap meat. Veronica snatched it up, greed burning in her eyes. "You’re a wise woman. You’re right about Sierra, too—an ungrateful orphan. Good riddance to her." Margaret smirked. "Take your scrap and get out of my sight." The pair fled, Veronica clutching the check as if it were a holy relic. Sierra took a deep breath, her eyes meeting Margaret’s. "I’ll repay you. Every credit."