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I walked over, furious, ready to stop him. But instead, he turned the camera on me. "Yes, just like that," he said. "The viewers love spicy drama like this. Husband gets caught cheating with the neighbor by his wife." My face turned purple with rage. Was this even my husband anymore? He was just an ordinary programmer—his daily life back home had been nothing but tedious routine. But since coming to Valen, he'd spiraled deeper and deeper into depravity. "Stop that! Don't film me!" I yelled and slapped the camera out of his hand.

“One day at a time. You’re not alone in this. I’m here.” Valentina looked up at him, eyes searching his. The passion from the night before had shifted into something deeper. She leaned in and kissed him softly, gratefully. Victor returned the kiss with gentle intensity, stroking her hair. For the first time in days, Valentina felt a small spark of warmth amid the cold grief. Dante found his way back to Giovanni’s hospital room later that afternoon. The tension from their last argument still hung between them, but neither could stay away. Giovanni looked at him warily. “Come to yell at me again?”

"It's unbelievable so I wanted to hear it from you, is it true?" "Of course", I chuckle nervously, jerking my hand from his hold. "I am married to Ryan Lorenzo, the most handsome and richest billionaire in New York." Get that into your f***ing skull! I almost scream at him in addition. His jaws drop and he looks hurt all of a sudden. Maybe he thinks it was a rumor. Maybe he never expected that I would be married at this age. "Val, I'm sorry. You need to believe me…" "How is your girlfriend?" I cut him short. I guess this is the reason why I am here in the first place. I want to know what's up between him and Brenda.

She vowed not to bother anyone for personal reasons, but she does not have anyone else to talk to about this rather than Jaylene even if it is just over a phone call. Her conversation with Mr. Vlad went well—surprisingly well but not to the point that she will doubt that Navier had something to do with it. She saw how genuinely surprised he was with her news that it was actually him a moment before he finally got what she said. She told him loud and clear that she is dating his nephew slash one of their club clients.

“We can backdate the contract,” “Backdate? That’s illegal, Miss Vitali. You could get into serious trouble,” he said. “Oh no…will you punish me, Mr Creighton? I remember you being so eager with the spanking threat earlier,” His hand on my hips moved to my ass. I squealed as he grabbed my flesh hard. “Who said it was a threat?” “We don’t need a contract. Let’s seal this with a kiss. How’s that?” For a while, silence stretched between us. His eyes bore into mine, deep and intense, gold dancing in them. Then he lifted his hands and cupped my face. His fingers brushed hair out of my face, so gentle that I barely felt it.

Vix sat across from me at the counter, her hair in a ponytail, with two guns in her belt. I smiled and enjoyed the sweet muffin. Vix laughed and shook her head. "What’s up? " she asked. I shrugged. "What’s wrong, Valentina? " she pressed again. I laughed and leaned in closer. "Have you and him fucked yet? " I whispered, glancing at Dante, who was busy on his phone. She laughed and coughed. "Stop it. What about you and Luca? Oh wait, I didn’t think so," she replied.

It must really be bad. I read the article she was reading previously quickly. The article has a picture from when I was opening the door for Valentina. The headline is written in bold Colours, ‘Valentine Fabio takes Marco Lorenzo back’ I skim the article quickly and I can’t hold the mirth threatening to burst through me. The reporter writes about how Valentina and I are back in each other arms after several times apart and in other peoples arms, there’s an inserted picture of me and Beverly at Giovanni’s wedding and another one of James holding Valentina.

His phone vibrates and my eyes find their way to the screen. " Brother “ Valentino has a brother?

Valentio said taking a seat beside me on the couch and took the remote from my hands " Let's watch some football game. It's about to start." " Sure," I said " And, there is nothing to talk about. Gabriella Harrison has always been an arrogant and cold bitch. I was a fool to fall in love with her and trusting her. I should have thought why would a spoiled rich brat fall in love with a nobody and poor like me?" "Ok, let's forget about this and tell me why didn't you show her the contract?" Valentino asked " And, what is cooking? I can smell the delicious aroma all over the house. Are you cooking or baking?"

Alessandra looked up from her screens. “News is already spreading. Authorities are responding. Adrian’s network is scrambling.” Valentino nodded once. “Good.” He turned to leave. But stopped. Aria stood at the entrance. Watching him. Waiting. Silence stretched between them. “You went without telling me,” she said quietly. Valentino didn’t look surprised. “It wasn’t your fight.” Her chest tightened. “It is,” she said. Valentino finally looked at her. “No,” he said calmly. “Not anymore.”