Novel & Cerita Funny Valentine Back Scar

To end two years of long distance, I quit my job behind my boyfriend's back on Valentine's Day and moved to his city. The candlelit dinner he'd promised to welcome me turned into him leaving halfway through when his boss Diana called, asking him to entertain a client over drinks. I told myself it was just the way corporate life worked. We made plans to see an exhibition that weekend. We'd barely reached the entrance when another call pulled him away to fix an urgent proposal for Diana. I told myself he was just ambitious. We'd planned an island getaway to celebrate my birthday. The night before we were supposed to leave, he called. His voice was tinged with guilt. "Diana says this business t

Too fucking cute. I dragged a hand down my face trying not to smile like an idiot before standing up fully and heading toward the bathroom. The mirror greeted me with scratches down my shoulders and bite marks near my collarbone and I just stared at myself for a second. Valerie really fought during sex like she was personally battling demons. “Fucking menace,” I muttered but the grin still pulled at my mouth anyway. When was the last time I'd grinned this much?

The caption read, "Love can overcome any hardship and face any challenge." One person commented, "A woman that beautiful is standing right in front of you, yet you can hold back? Dude, are you sure you're straight?" Another commenter chimed in. "Yeah! If someone like her was willing to come keep me company in the middle of the night, it wouldn't end with just her putting ointment on me." Derek replied with a smug emoji and said, "What's the rush? She'll be mine sooner or later!" … When the ambulance arrived, the medical staff lifted me onto a stretcher.

Scar asked in a cold tone. “Oh you look horrible ,you look like you've been hit by a truck,are you fine” Cindy asked with mock concern. “I'm alive cut the chase,what brought you here” Scar asked. “Seriously I just came to check on my bestfriend who was absent from work” She said in exaggerated care,as her smile widened,as she blinked her eyes. “Go straight to the point” Scar said sternly, obviously annoyed at the whole act. “Oh,I came to give you this”

Others lead you home. The best Valentine's Day gift wasn't a proposal, roses, or someone's too-late regret. It was saving myself from a love that had already fallen apart.

Lucia said, her face was red in embarrassment, "You shouldn't peep in others' phones without their permission. What did you saw?" Valentine looked away, " I saw nothing, he was really alone." His words only embarrassed her further. He pressed her thighs. Valentine looked back to see Lucia embarrassed, her face was red. He approached her and held a strand of her hair from her straight blonde hair. His face approaching closer to her face, her expression softened.

I desperately attempted to draw my arms together to cover myself. However, my futile struggle only made my curves sway even more obscenely. "Everyone, look!" Calvin pointed at my trembling chest, shouting excitedly. "Look at that reaction! Look at that color! So sensitive! Absolute top-tier!" He flicked it hard with his fingers. My entire body shuddered as an uncontrollable sound spilled from my throat. The men below went insane. "Tear it all off!" "Show us below! I bet it's just as tender!"

I wanted to leave this suffocating place. As the car sped off, I could still see the burning hatred in Caleb's expression through the rearview mirror. While I was looking out of the window, my phone buzzed. It was a message from an unknown number with three pictures attached. The first was a golden bracelet engraved with Caleb and Selene's initials, CS. The second was a picture of a huge bouquet of 999 flowers, laid out on a hospital bed. The last picture was of Caleb passionately kissing Selene in the hospital bed.

Elijah shouted, staring at the remains of his laptop. "What right do you think you had to play me the way you did?" she retorted. "You’re not even that special," Elijah scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Neither are you—you’re not even that good in bed," Valeria shot back with a smirk. "Maybe it’s because I’m afraid to look at your ugly scar," Elijah snapped, and Valeria's eyes widened in shock. "What did you just say?" she asked, her voice low. "I said your scars are ugly. Now I get why you hide them from everyone. The great Valeria—beautiful on the outside, but a mess underneath. Let’s just call you ‘Valeria the Scar Girl.’"

“He rejected me because he’s in love with someone else, his girlfriend, Valerie. She got jealous when she saw us together and did this to me. She and her friends hurt me.” "I think I’m going to have a full-blown conversation with this Valerie.” She tried to get on her feet, but I held her back. “No. You don’t need to.” “I don’t need to? What do you mean by that? She did this to you and….” Her brows furrowed. “Why aren’t you healing?” I lowered my head. She had finally figured it out, and her eyes were widened with horror. “What is going on, Scarlet? Why aren’t you healing?”