Novel & Cerita How Did Valentino Die In Hazbin Hotel

“Right after you and Everett split, she said I was no longer useful. That I was a liability. So she hired someone to snuff me out.” I gasped softly, horror washing over me. “What the hell?” I had known Diella was desperate, but this... hiring spies, bribing people, blackmailing, and even attempting murder? The realization left me cold, my hands shaking as I clutched the folder tighter. “If she hired someone to kill you, then how are you not dead?” I asked, my voice trembling. He shoved his hand into his pocket. “Because I’ve been in this business for the last ten years. I know how to survive even hitmen,” he said, looking proud. “My name is Price, by the way.” He stretched out his hand for a

Moments feel like hours. Jaxson's body burns with anguish as both he and Fenrir feel the light she ignited wither away. "Valerie-… Just a little longer. Please!" Jaxson words fall into a desperate plea, refusing to believe this is it for her. But it's hard to accept that when her lips, skin, and hair are all frozen. Her body is still. Inert. Dead. She's dead. "V-Valerie," Theia whispers. She falls to her knees beside her head. Neither acknowledges the flock of Harpies watching them.

“Selena… I know it hurts. God, I know. But pain doesn’t erase who you are. You are Selena Monroe and I swear to you on this day that i will help you remember. I’ll fight until the last breath in my body.” His words broke something in her chest. She wanted to believe him, wanted to pull him close. But Valentina’s hands tightened on her shoulders, grounding her. “And what will his fight cost you, Valerie?” Her voice turned low, intimate, almost maternal. “I saw you when I found you….bleeding, lost, barely alive. You had no name, no past, nothing. I gave you everything. Do you think his love will protect you? That love is what killed you in the first place.”

He actually believed I had broken up with him just because of that Valentine's Day gift. The cracks had appeared when I was hospitalized with gastritis and had called him, only to find out he was out shopping with Kelly. When he had made me drink dirty water through deception just to make Kelly laugh. When he had gotten drunk over Kelly going abroad and had spent all night calling her name. My heart had already started to break then. Lie after lie, disappointment after disappointment. I finally ended things with him when he gave Kelly that diamond. I looked at Ivan calmly.

Then I see it. A body lies a few feet away, crumpled and unnaturally still. My attacker. His head is twisted at an impossible angle, his eyes wide and staring into nothing. I recoil, scrambling to sit up as bile rises in my throat. “You’re welcome,” Valentine's voice rings out dryly, his golden eyes fixed on me. “You… did that?” I manage, my voice barely a whisper. “He was going to kill you,” he says simply, as if snapping someone’s neck was just another chore.

He solidified my suspicion by trying to deny it, just like Valentina, he was terrible at lying. “On the 28th of February, 2023, Valentina died,” I said intending to incite him, and incite him did I do, because his eyes widened and he turned that surprised look to me. “She climbed up the roof of the school building and jumped to her death. She was buried after a week.” “H-How did you know that?” He was shocked to the bone marrow, he arched towards me and grabbed my hands, and once again his eyes were filled with tears.

Alexandra asked. "Lovers," I said softly, noticing the way Valentino looked at the girl. "But she's dead, right?" "This one is," I pointed to the one on the left. "This one might still be alive," pointing to the one on the right. But it wasn't just pictures of the girls; there were other documents as well. There was a warrant for Valentino's arrest by Interpol and a report of a judgment against him in The Hague. "Are you kidding me?" I exclaimed, looking at the judgment. "He killed forty people. 14 tourists. In Hungary. Mad bastard. Psychiatric reports, numerous psychiatric reports. Yep, Valentino is officially mad.”

She leaned in closer, her hair falling onto my chest while her lips brushed against my ear. "You need to get better quickly because I want you," she whispered with a smile. She kissed my cheek softly, and I could feel the warmth of her breath and her sweet scent. She was just stunning. She sat back and let out a sigh. That’s when I noticed the cast on her arm covered in rude words. "What happened to Damien? " I inquired. Valentina quickly checked her phone for a message. "He died from losing too much blood. " She answered hurriedly. I nodded and waited.