Novel & Cerita Cameron Valentina

Valerie’s POV I threw myself into that fire, threw myself into it, into him, and let myself burn… It hurt so bad… At first, I wasn’t sure about how I felt about him, but when I saw him making out with that girl. That… That stupid whore! I know her, she frequents this club, she is here every fucking night. Her name is Cameron and everyone is scared of her because she has a terrible temper. She flares up at every slightest provocation.

I can see you're here with someone," She gave a sly smile and shifted her gaze back to Martin. "Let me guess, one of your mistresses? I thought you turned a new leaf," She scoffed. A frown appeared on Caitlyn's face. 'Who the hell does she think she is to talk to me like I'm nothing?" Caitlyn opened her mouth to speak, but Martin beat her to it. "Well, Veronica," He started, slipped his hand around Caitlyn's waist, and pulled her close, startling her in the process. "This woman here is my fiance, not one of my mistresses. I dropped that attitude in the past I wish to never return to."

He cannot move his bare fingers. [Hello hot streamer] [Hello, please notice me] [What is your information about Bussage International School?] Sam blinks twice as his hands are typing right now. [Hello, how may I help you?] His introvert side is now kicking in as the CEO is observing him. He is amazed by how the viewers of him are now growing. Cameron sips some coffee on his mug and watching his streamer on an anonymous account. He is typing his message. [Please tell us about yourself.]

He gives me a warm, charming smile. "Hi, Aurianna," he says, extending his hand. "It's nice to finally meet you." I take a good look at him. He has curly brown hair, gray eyes, high cheekbones, a sharp jawline and he's effortlessly stylish too. I have to say... he's stunning. Zayne gestures lazily. "Anna, meet my childhood best friend-" "Cameron Valen," I finish, shaking his hand. "Son of Armand and Jacqueline Valen. Your family owns the world's biggest fashion house, Valen Couture. Yeah, I know who you are."

Cameron said proudly. I ran my hands over the smooth fabric in awe. This was no ordinary dress - I recognized the designer’s signature style immediately. “This must have cost a fortune! How did you ever get your hands on a Giorgio Valletta original?” I questioned in shock. He chuckled. “Oh Serena, when will you learn? I’m Cameron Lodge. Of course,I can pull a few strings whenever the hell I want to.” “Okay,but wait.. What’s the occasion?” “You’d be my date tomorrow night to the Oscars.”

Valerie said. “Duly noted” I said and Amelia scoff. What is her problem with me?. “Can I meet the kids?” I asked but when she was about replying me a woman walk in. “Good afternoon Luna” Valerie said. Caden is mated to an old beautiful woman? That little piece of shit… Why does he want to here when he is already mating with another woman? “And who might this be?” The woman asked. “C-Ca-Caden’s ehmmm” Valerie starts to stutter as she try to find a proper way to address me while me on the other hand is trying hard not to laugh.

But if my sister knew what she did for a living and that I let her do it, she’d kill me. “Jaxon!” A female cry reverberates across the room before a small female body jumps into my arms. Pulling Val’s slim body close, I kiss her on the head, tighten my arms around her and swing her off her feet like I used to do when she was a little girl. Val chuckles and places a kiss on my cheek with an excited shrill. “I want that, Camero. Who do I have to kill to get it.” She asks with a sickly sweet voice. She can be a little scary sometimes.

“I’m thinking deep emerald green. Off the shoulder. Hair loose, natural waves. Oh, and those heels that make your legs look like they were carved by angels.” Valeria laughed, putting a hand over her face. “You’ve been waiting for this.” “For years,” Elena said without shame. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve known you were into Damien?” “I wasn’t into Damien,” Valeria said automatically. Elena gave her a look. Valeria paused. “Okay, fine. I am into Damien.” Elena squealed again. “Say it again. I need it for my soul.” “I’m into Damien.” She said it slower this time, and the truth in it sank into her chest. It felt both terrifying and exhilarating. After everything, after years of not being

I reached out and held her hand, my voice sincere. Valerie froze, eyes wide with shock. "Austin, did you even understand what I just said?" "I did," I replied, my tone unusually understanding. "I know how much Mrs. Dyer means to you. Without her, you wouldn't have come to this college, and we'd have never met. We owe her everything." My earnest words seemed to lower Valerie's guard. She hesitated, then continued, "I'm glad you understand. Don't worry, Eugene and I have agreed to do this through IVF. We would never betray you.

The next day, I received a text message. Mike: [Congratulations on your marriage. This is the last thing I can do for you.] I donated the money, leaving his name as the donor. Standing beside Finn, I typed out a message and hit send. Ava: [The money has been donated. Don't contact me again. Life stretches on, but I hope we'll never meet again.] Setting my phone aside, I drew open the curtains. Light streamed into the room as I stepped forward, ready to embrace my new life.