Escort Verona Novels & Stories

Veronica, suddenly nervous about being introduced by her grandmother, was busy twisting the hem of her shirt, this attitude made Hamish smile to himself. "Why? Are you shy? " (Why? Are you embarrassed?) asked Hamish to Veronica who was answered with a nod by him, Hamish immediately asked the taxi to turn toward the hotel. They stepped into the lobby of the Eurostars Palace hotel and Hamish headed for the receptionist to book a hotel room, Veronica followed her from behind to the hotel room, she was still waiting for Hamish to give her the hotel room key, but Hamish didn't give it, only opened the room she ordered.

He wanted to see how much longer Victoria could keep up with this act. “N-No need. I can just call a cab by myself.” Veronica averted her gaze. “It’s late. It’s difficult to call for a cab over here." the assistant said coldly and wanted Veronica to get in the car. Veronica had no choice and went into the car nervously. She clenched her hands tightly. “My house... is at Western Oriental Street. You can just drop me there.” The assistant did not say anything and drove in the direction of Western Oriental Street.

As she prepared for the upcoming semester, the journey ahead remained uncertain, and the specter of Bruno's silence continued to cast its long shadow. All these were just mere thought as I eagerly awaited the arrival of the driver who was sent to pick me up from school. I stood near the university gate, her heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nervousness. The driver, a middle-aged man named Mr. Rodriguez, approached her with a warm smile. "Miss Veronica, good afternoon. Mr. Bruno has sent me to take you back home," Mr. Rodriguez said politely as he opened the car door for me. "Thank you, Mr. Rodriguez. It's good to see you again," Veronica replied, offering a grateful smile as she en

His face was expressionless as he asked, "Shall we go now? Or do you want to pick up something else?" "No. I am fine," I replied, glancing away as I was uncomfortable meeting his gaze. Veronica rushed over to meet Leon again, as she held his hand and said, "Leon, I am riding with you, please." "Fine," Leon muttered, and he looked at me and said, "Let's go." Silently, I accompanied Leon and Veronica to his black Lamborghini as they walked in front of me. When we arrived at Leon's black Lamborghini, he carefully pulled the car door open, and Veronica hurriedly hopped into the front seat, like she suspected I might want to take the front seat with her. But I was unconcerned about it.

I said, pointing to my suitcase. They nodded in understanding. “What a shame, Venice. Here—take our calling card. If you need anything, call us, okay?” Tita said with a smile. I smiled back and nodded. “Well, we’ll get going now, young lady. Thank you again,” Tito Kenneth said, still smiling. “Thanks again, Venice. Bye!” Tita hugged me briefly before they got into the car and drove off. I stared at the back of that Mercedes Benz. I had just met and talked to Zekiel’s parents!

Veronica rolled her eyes. She didn't argue. Instead, she rushed to the passenger seat. She would come with Arzhel. She didn't want him to beat and almost kill Adrian again once he witnessed something he didn't like, just in case the two were already together. When Arzhel sat in the driver's seat, he glared at Veronica. “Go. You're in a hurry, right?” Veronica sarcastically said. Arzhel didn't argue and just drove. He was driving so fast, and it was also starting to rain. The roads were a bit slippery.

Vera nodded gently and then said to the three men, “I'll send Mr. Wade home first. You can let the servants resume their normal activities later.” Logan said respectfully, “Okay, Miss!” A Rolls-Royce with its car door opened was already parked in the courtyard of Scarlet Pinnacle Manor. Vera was about to get into the driver's seat when Charlie stepped forward and said, “Miss Lavor, why don’t I drive instead?” Vera nodded and immediately went to the passenger seat. After getting in the car, Charlie drove down the mountain toward Thompson First.

My world always has this sick audacity to ruin all the precious goodly of my life. But this time would be different, I'm not letting fucking so-called world of mine take something from me again. This time I'll end everything, even the shadows of my world will need to beg me if they even got a scratch on Veronica. I hurried my way through the traffic and boarded the plane, it's an eleven-hour flight from France to new york but as far as I know, they will not be in New York. The Viking surely had taken Veronica to Rome with the hope of getting their people back which I have captured far long.

she whined not liking the fact that he stopped her half way “Veronica, we have a company here” he informed and turn his gaze to the bar attendant who stood near the counter with glances at them “So what? I really need to get down with you right now” she protested and pull in again this time she didn’t give him time to push her off but make him embrace her closer. **** The mansion gate opened and Veronica drove into the mansion, as she drove to the spacious car park in the building, she noticed Kyler's black Lamborghini Veneno.

Seconds later, the cab driver was standing next to a woman clad in purple sophisticated clothing, a mask covering her eyes and had short dark hair. "Are you okay?" she said before hurtling off towards the truck. "Get out of the way!" yelled one of the two men from the truck which went on to hit another car. Sirens began wailing as the NYPD—New York Police Department joined the pursuit. ★ "Maybe we should turn back now," Natasha was saying from inside the cab that they had gotten into. Lucas was trying hard not to grin when he heard a loud banging sound erupt from behind him, followed by shards of glass after the rear window suddenly shattered. He managed to cover his head while Natasha and C