Novel & Cerita Jill Valentine X Chris Redfield

Valentina replied, sitting down without being invited. Jasmine closed her folder. “Go ahead.” Valentina drew a breath. “You’re smart. I admit it. But you must realize that your presence makes people misunderstand.” “People or you?” Jasmine asked softly. Valentina stiffened. “I am Christopher’s wife.” “I know.” “And you’re his past.” Jasmine gave a faint smile. “The past has no rights, Valentina. But it also cannot be erased.” Valentina clenched her hands. “What exactly did you come back for?”

“She wanted you to see this. She said Diella isn't who you think she is, and all the evidence is in here.” I stared at the flash drive with a deep frown on my face before collecting it from her. “Thank you, Margaret.” She nodded, before telling me goodnight. I made my way to my study, sat behind my desk with my laptop in front of me, and inserted the flash drive into it. The files immediately came up on the screen. As I took a closer look at the contents, my eyes completely widened. There was deep evidence here. Photos showing Diella with Spencer. From the position in the photo, she seemed to be handing him a check.

"I'm not strictly religious or repulsed by you. It's been so long, and I get embarrassed about doing such stuff with you." "Nothing is embarrassing about a man and woman making love. Not when they both want it." Derrick scooted closer, nuzzling against the inlet of her neck. "Maybe someday, but not today." Valery shifted in the other direction. "Let's just watch the movie." she looked away bashfully, eating popcorn with a crooked grin on her lips. Derrick pursed his mouth, crumbling at that decline. *** Valery was swallowed up by work. She had to do extra time at the hospital, joining a group of adept doctors from different departments to tackle a patient with multiple failing organs and a t