Nancy Vicious Novels & Stories

She shivered under his venomous gaze. He added, "I'm counting on you. Vance is suspicious of me now. He won't let me into his office anymore." Nancy went to the supermarket to buy groceries, as usual. After she finished picking out some fish and turned around, she almost collided with someone.

Nancy said. Ludo thought otherwise but didn’t want to argue with Nancy. She was having a good time talking to her. At least she didn’t feel lonely. She knew a lot of things about Nancy she never knew. Nancy was a free spirited girl from the slums who didn’t tolerate nonsense but her weakness was that she fell for bad guys who either cheated on her or ended up verbally or physically abusing her. All in all, she was strong willed and never gave up on love or life.

“I know you must be busy, but we will be so excited to see you. Your dd was just telling me the other day about how you don't call or visit, I Am sure he will be expecting you. Translation: be there orFatherr will make it hell for me. Like I needed that. “Fine. Whatever,” I reply. “Good. Wear the-” I don't wait to hear whatever nonsense she has to say, I cut off the call. In public, Vivian is a saint. The dear woman who forgave her husband’s adultery and accepted the child into her home, treating her as a daughter. In private, she makes it her mission to cause me pain and anguish. Relishing in my misery and abusing the fact that I have no one to turn to after my mother's death.

"I don't need a car or a big house. I just want Mom and Dad to be with me forever. That's enough." [Damn, the villainess makes me laugh. I bet Nadia is dying of regret right now. Look at how pretentious she's being!] [The princess life only belongs to Nancy, the female lead. The villainess should just stay in her lane.] Stephen and Linda were so moved by my words that they teared up. Meanwhile, Nancy just snorted. "You're still so fake." I watched Nancy and the Quills drive off in the Maybach, a faint, cold smile tugging at my lips.

Chapter 60: Violetta Nancy looks at me like I am a speck of dust on her expensive cream-colored coat. Her jaw drops slightly, her perfectly painted lips parting in surprise. She steps back, her leather boots clicking sharply against the concrete floor. "You don't know what you're talking about," Nancy says, her voice losing that fake, sweet tone. She looks right past my shoulder, trying to lock eyes with Caleb again. "Caleb, talk to me. Who is this girl? Why is she standing in our space?"

She chuckled. "Years ago, I was working as a part timer in a club, and I was also a student when I came across Leon. We didn't meet at a good pace, and things went wrong. He raped me. We tried to fight back, but we couldn't, so I have revenge here in my mind because a lot happened after that. Leon got involved in her accident, and the family covered it up using Lucas as Leon." She took a deep breath and continued. "Six years later, I applied as a nanny" She stopped..

Finley wouldn't leave. Clung to Nancy. Didn't matter. I got in Vienna's car and headed straight to Vital Records. The clerk looked up, all smiles. "What brings you in today?" "Found Nancy Valente. Need her death certificate reversed." "Knew you'd find her. Congrats!" I just nodded. *** As we stepped out, Nancy called after me. "Jensen, I really do love you. That night at Finley's, I was drunk. I thought he was you..."

With self-mockery Nancy said, “After Hallie found out that I was dating Peter, she sent someone to my house to make trouble. My mother’s blood pressure was unstable at that time and because of what Hallie did, she died of a heart attack. Why would I not hate her? And I did not hate Darren at first. But after my mom passed, I began to hate every single one of those so-called upper-class people. And I despise them because they were completely ruthless praying with women like they are disposal and using their power to get whatever they wanted…” Nancy was so emotional that her eyes turned red. Gritting her teeth she continued, “Since I’m having a hard time, I didn’t want to let them have good li

Nancy whispered to Faith in a mocking voice. Faith nods in understanding, grateful that she has someone as nice as Nancy as her co-worker. Nancy has the straightest sheet of silky auburn hair, falling just short of her elbows. Her eyes are like liquid green, easy and soft, but there is something buried deep within the golden flakes of her eyes and sharp eyebrows, which reminds Faith of a cat – cunning, dangerous and deceptive. Of course, Faith was sure she was just over-looking into things. "Of course, thank you for making me aware." Faith replies.

"I was wrong to taunt you before, but I've already been punished. Lucas beat me so badly that time. Surely you must have gotten your anger out by now?" Nancy didn't speak, just smiled while looking at Melody. Melody felt uncomfortable under her gaze. She lowered her head, completely unable to make eye contact with Nancy. “I really know I was wrong. I swear I'll never dare do it again. Besides, I've already helped you get all of Lucas's assets. Shouldn't you let me go now?" A few months earlier, when Nancy was awakened through hypnosis by the therapist, she had retrieved Nina's discarded phone from the trash can.