Justina Valentine Relationship Novels & Stories

The doctor looked visibly startled when he saw me in the hospital room. Not long ago, I had come to him for a prenatal checkup and asked how to ensure my baby's health. "I'm sorry. Unfortunately, the child couldn't be saved," he said, his voice tinged with pity and sympathy. "Should we inform the father? Strange, it's Valentine's Day, and he's not here with you. Was there something urgent?" Oddly, I felt nothing. Just an eerie calm.

Justin read but paused when he realized Valerie was already sleeping and was breathing soundly like a baby. "Why did you stop?" Valerie asked drowsily. "I thought you were asleep," Justin whispered. "Have you done this before?" Valerie asked amidst her sleep. "Yes," Justin said. "So, I'm the second person you are doing this with?" Valerie asked. "Yes," Justin said. "Who was the first person?" Valerie asked. "There was this person, very warm-hearted and kind," Justin said. "Damn it!" Valerie scoffed and Justin chuckled. Valerie fell asleep and didn't ask any questions again. Justin chuckled as he thought of how she could be jealous even in her sleep.

"Mr Prince you have a date" "Well I sure do". "Valerie sounds like a sweet girl, are you sure you are ready for some commitment , or you want to add her to the long list of your month - relationship ?" "Last one was 3 months and that is not your business". I snapped. "Well she is going to be the next victim poor Valerie". She said and left the room with a tired yawn

He also said I needed to stay in a good mood, be careful with my diet and medication, and take good care of myself. Next to the medical report were two plane tickets for a seven-day trip to Isvalia. I initially planned to tell her on Valentine's Day, so I could relax with her before the surgery. Now, that was no longer needed. Nancy rushed back with the first-aid kit and rifled through it a few times before stopping. "Where's the ointment? Did you…" She cut herself off halfway through. I caught the fleeting expression on her face—guilt mixed with a hint of unease.

Even Justin was misunderstanding the true nature of our relationship, which must have emboldened him to say such things. I scoffed, but Justin seemed to misunderstand my reaction, leading him to persuade me in a troubled tone. "I admit that I was in the wrong for what happened on Valentine's Day. I shouldn't have intentionally neglected you to figure out my true feelings. "I was also really upset and angry over how you kicked me in front of all those people. Why don't we call it even between us, okay?" He then reached out and tried to draw me into his embrace. Annoyed, I shoved him away. "We've already broken up, so can you leave me alone? I don't care if you believe me or not, but Chase and

"You could say that." "Valentine's Day is hell." He says it like a fact, not a suggestion. "Worst holiday ever invented. Just manufactured pressure to prove something that shouldn't need proving." "You're not romantic then." "I was once romantic." His smile was sad. "Then I learned that romance and love are different things. Romance is just performance. Love is simply showing up when it's not pretty." I opened the door wider. I don't know why. Maybe because he's the first person all night who hasn't looked at me with pity or guilt or expectation.

I had told them I needed Valentina in exchange for their debt and they promised to give her to me but I could not bear watching her move about dejectedly like she had the whole world on her shoulders so I called it off. Why the fuck did they go ahead to get the money from the Romans just to give Valentina out as a…I could not just think about it. “What are you thinking about?" She asked me as she drew lazy circles on my left breast. “You." I kissed her forehead. Last night was pure bliss. I didn't just fuck her, I made love to her, slow and steady like I was writing a love letter to her right inside her tight pussy. The phone vibrated all night long and it took a lot of will power not to sma

Arthur drank the lemon tea that was still warm to match the snowy weather. "No. I'm not in a relationship with anyone. "Valerie looked down because the previous relationship could not be called dating because it was only suffering and pressure that Valerie felt. "Why, was your previous relationship not good?" Arthur still asked with a casual attitude even though he knew he was the mastermind behind it all. "You could say that. He's just obsessed with nothing more than that, it's sad if I think it's a relationship but it turns out everything is toxic. "Valerie smiled slightly at Peter's face which made her feel like she was digging up the wound again.

they exclaimed, their eyes sparkling with joy. Valerie, equally delighted, listened as they huddled together, plotting the next move in their matchmaking mission. It was heartwarming to witness the innocence of their intentions and the earnest desire to see Ares find the love he deserved. Days turned into weeks, and Valerie continued to play the subtle architect of Ares's potential love story. She observed the chemistry between Ares and Tina, and with each passing interaction, the hope for a new beginning blossomed. Little did Ares know that his life, intertwined with the thoughtful orchestrations of Valerie and the innocent schemes of her children, was on the brink of a beautiful transforma