Novel & Cerita Justina Valentine Relationship

“Mercedes came on board sometime last night, and you didn't even stop her.” Valen became serious now, and protested, “We were making love, Raina. My focus was on you. I was lost in you.” “How do I know that you didn't wander off when I was sleeping to have your sneaky fling?” I accused, feeling things twisting up inside of me. Valen angled his head to show how shocked he was at the question. Then he shook his head in amazement. “Now you’re being ridiculous. My cock barely left your pussy,” he further contested, “For the last time, she’s nothing to me.”

I said and Chloe smiled "You really like this guy , don't you?" "I don't know" I shook my head "You missed him when he stopped bothering you , waking up every 2 a.m everyday because you remembered every moment that you spend with him in this time and the fact that you only see him Val.. you like this guy" "I guess" "Love isn't about one person fighting alone Valentine , it's about 2 people. If there's only one person who fights.. there will be time for them to give up"

And then Yhannie was gone. What is going on? I feel like I’m the Jon Snow of this fucked up lifetime who knew nothing at all. If Valentine’s not yet married, then he’s completely lying to me. If he doesn’t have a child yet then who’s that baby that’s with Ivana? And isn’t that the very same baby with Valentine on Instagram? Oh my god.

Interesting. “Anyways, that’s not why I brought this up, stop distracting me,” She was quick to draw the attention away from herself. “The point is she discovered him on this popular dating site. I was thinking we sign you up since you just got out of the most toxic relationship known to man.” I could not help the laughter that rushed out of my lips, “God forbid we actually count that as an actual relationship.” I rolled my eyes, the thought of it alone was absurd.

I do know how to do a split thus a jump split is a piece of cake, a product of the dancing lessons I did when I was a kid but I didn’t know I can do a death-drop. "Yes, you did all of that." "Did you say something to Valentine?" I asked him. I was worried that Vincent had already spilt the tea to Valentine. Of course, he’s going to choose his brother instead of me. He doesn’t even know me that well. I think I might be screwed. Fuck! "Like what?" "Justin?" "I did not. I was kind of waiting for you to tell him personally. You know trust is a solid foundation of a strong relationship."

“Take it. Thank you for everything over the past few days. “But from the moment you asked me to wear Stella’s wedding dress and forced her ring onto my finger, we were over. “I won’t deny you loved me at some point, and I won’t hide how much I once loved you. However, I lost myself in this game of three for too long. “Let me go.” I couldn’t tell whether the water on Justin’s face was rain or tears. He reached out, still holding onto my suitcase. “I swear I’ll only love you from now on. Eva, come with me.” I furrowed my brow and spoke coldly. “I gave up a kidney for you. You trampled my dignity.

Valentina felt her face heat up, and her heart palpitations get out of control. Oh my goodness, look, it's really manager Miller. Yes, she is beautiful and is a good match for the president. There was a lot of whispering along the way. Nathan purposely slowed down when they reached the PR department and asked Valentina. "Say goodbye to your former colleagues." She stepped forward feeling nostalgic; here were some of her friends. She looked around. She was surrounded by everyone. "Valentina, when were you planning to tell us?" "When did you marry the president?"

The elders, omegas and gammas, everyone present went to their various homes with happiness. Alpha Ryan got back into the house and held his soon to be wife and Luna by her waist. "Hey love" he whispered into her ears but it turns out she was mad at him. Valentina who was upset with her mate wriggled her way out of his grasp and walked into the walk in closet to change her outfit. "My Queen, what's wrong, did I do something again?"

"You don’t build a life with someone by avoiding the hard stuff. If he loves you, he’ll talk. And if he doesn’t, you deserve to know that too. Don’t let a contract decide how you feel. You’re not that girl anymore." I swallowed hard. She was right, and I hated that she was right. "When did you get so wise?" "Marriage and a baby growing inside me," she laughed, rubbing her bump. "It forces perspective. Speaking of which, do you want to see pictures? His name’s Julian. He’s a lawyer, brown hair, terrible taste in ties, but he rubs my feet every night without me asking. We met in Chicago. I spilled wine on his briefcase and he asked me to dinner instead of suing me."

My whole body shivered uncontrollably. Ian… How could he? Out there, with another woman? And so recklessly that it landed them in a hospital? The realization was like a blow to the gut. My breath hitched painfully, and I clung to the wall for support. Why did I have to find out like this—while carrying his child? Why did he have to betray me, especially today, of all days? Valentine's Day. Suddenly, a sharp, stabbing pain gripped my belly. I bent over, barely able to stay on my feet, while the voices around me continued unabated.