Dan And Phil Valentine's Video Novels & Stories

This time, a video file appeared. She did not open it immediately. She already knew. It was Ethan. Standing beside her father. And the caption beneath it read. Ask him why he really came for you. Valerie’s hands clenched into fists. The ground beneath her trust finally gave way. And far above the city, the storm raged harder.

"Did you give Valentine that USB? The one with the video?" "What video?” “Valentine has a video of the day we met.” “Why on earth would I do that? I'm in it too, idiot. If anything, that makes me appear as guilty as possible." I paused. That made sense. He wouldn't do a thing like that. "Then who did?" Don was quiet. "I don't know. But if you've got someone watching you two that closely, maybe it's time to agree that you've got a bigger problem."

Valerie yelled and threw all her expensive lotions and makeup on the bed. Psalm was quietly sitting on the bed watching everything unfold. Valerie had actually find out that Sage walked as a club attender so she payed some men to drug her and raped her while taking a video. She had intended to use the video into blackmailing sage and make her do whatever she , Valerie wants but the leader of the men phoned her just now saying she escaped with a guy after getting drugged then sent a picture of her leaving with the guy. Valerie almost died of anger when she saw The guy was Dylan.

She straightened, “Then prepare for war. Corporate, legal, social. I will strip Roth Enterprise until it’s nothing but rubble at your feet. And when the dust clears, Valerie will be standing at my side, not yours.” The words hit like a whip crack. Cassandra drew a sharp breath, but Damien didn’t flinch. He reached into his jacket again—not for the envelope this time, but for his phone. With a flick, he played Ava’s video message. Valentina’s head tilted, the faintest twitch crossing her features as Ava’s broken voice filled the hall. “Selena, if you’re alive… please come home. We never stopped looking.” The sound hung in the air like a ghost.

Comments were pouring in faster than I could read them. I scrolled again, the videos autoplaying whether I wanted them to or not. That’s when I saw another one—a compilation. Someone had gone digging. An old video of Xavier and Katrina on Valentine’s Day last year. The lighting was soft, the background full of warm colors and laughter, and there they were—smiling at each other like no one else existed. The internet never forgot, apparently. My chest tightened as I skimmed through thousands of comments. They weren’t just going after him.

I grabbed the beer, wiped its mouth with a napkin before eventually taking a sip. “Well, me and Valentine are planning our…… Oh there he is.” Dominic cut his own sentence when he saw Valentine inching his way towards our table. “Do you remember Lance Anderson from high school?” Dominic asked the moment Valentine took his seat right beside him. “I do.” Valentine replied. “Hey, there man. How are you?” Valentine asked as we both shook each other’s hand. “I’m doing good.” “You were amazing back there.” Valentine trailed. “Thank you.” “I was just about to tell him.” Dominic uttered looking directly into Valentine’s eyes and I saw nothing but love.

He walked out of the kitchen to where Daniel and Valerie were. "Fuck you too. You still talking after what you did?" Daniel was shirtless only wearing his boxers. He came downstairs. He looked angry. "It was just a mistake." Valerie answered. "Yeah I get it. Now leave." He opened the door wide for her to go. Valerie looked at Josh and winked before giving Daniel the middle finger, leaving the house. Daniel shut the door. He ruffled his hair before he ran upstairs, realizing he was only in his underwear.

Ethan: Have you eaten? Valerie: Coffee counts. Ethan: I’m serious. Valerie: So am I. A typing bubble appeared instantly. Ethan: You’re killing yourself. Valerie: Yet you sponsor me anyway. Ethan: Because your work’s worth it. My fingers paused slightly over the screen. Valerie: Thanks. Ethan: Proud of you, Valerie. God. That should not have affected me as much as it did. I stared at the message for a second too long before locking the phone quickly and dragging both hands through my hair aggressively.

She had been my rock through everything, and I was eternally grateful. As we walked, my thoughts drifted back to the dark days when Valerie first entered my life. It seemed like a lifetime ago. My mind replayed the moment I discovered the depths of my nephew Daniel's depravity. Daniel, a despicable man, had tried to kill Valerie. The memory was still vivid – the fear, the desperation, and the betrayal in her eyes. I felt a familiar wave of anger surge within me. How could he have treated her so cruelly? Daniel was cunning and ruthless, but he underestimated Valerie’s strength and my determination to protect her.

But then it dawned upon me. “ Photoshop is no big deal. ” I shrugged my shoulders. “ Seriously, Sky? ” She scoffed, turning the screen her way. “ How about this then? ” She tapped on the screen and showed it to me again. I glared at her before looking at the screen. She pressed the play button and the videos started playing. Valerie was straddling Rush’s lap as he kissed her neck. She was the one recording the video while a lopsided grin was playing on her lips.