Never Too Far Vanessa K Novels & Stories

He seems unaffected! Disappointed and forlorn of my failure to talk to Uno, I entered my car and lazily maneuvered my car to my house only to see Vanessa who's pacing back and forth. I put my bag down on the sofa and immediately caught Van's gaze. She marched her way closer as I slumped my hip to the seat and leaned my back at the backrest. "Farrah, I'm sorry. He promised me he'll just talk to you and he'll do no more but—"

Vanessa sat alone in front of the computer. As usual, she was in their department’s computer lab. This had become her usual spot ever since her life turned into a mess. It’s been a week since her nosy cousin Mae left for Isla Verde. Apparently, she’s living there now with her grandma on her mother’s side. Vanessa had never set foot on that island, but based on Mae’s stories, it was really beautiful—breathtaking even. But after one accident, she’s wasn’t sure she ever wanted to go there. An accident she never wanted to remember.

said Val furiously, pointed her finger at Jack. "BOYFRIEND!!! seriously Vanilla, you don't have to lie about that because I know you don't have a boyfriend. I observed you for the past fifteen days and you didn't receive any calls except from your parents and a friend. What's her name Sheela, right?" replied Jack confidently, not believing even a word Val said just now.

“But you’re certainly the plainest.” Calla didn’t flinch. “Still managed to steal your spotlight, though.” Vanessa’s jaw twitched. “Whatever game you think you’re playing, you won’t last,” she hissed. “You’re temporary. A distraction. A toy.” Calla stepped forward, closing the space between them. Her voice was quiet. Dangerous. “Funny. That’s exactly what Killian said about you.” Vanessa froze. Calla smiled, slow and deliberate. “Good evening, Vanessa.”

Just say the word. She smirked. “Not yet.” Vanessa leaned back against the headboard, her mind calculating every angle. She didn’t just want to hurt Daniel; she wanted to break him. Destroying Tasha was step one, but it wasn’t enough. The room phone rang, jarring her from her thoughts. She hesitated before answering. “Yes?” “It’s me,” came Kieran’s gruff voice. “I’ve been watching her place. She left with him again. They’re getting too close.”

Bryan added with a smirk. He raised the bar a bit higher because he knew she wouldn't be able to resist.. He stared keenly at her, his brows pulled together when he didn't get a response from her.. she remained still like she had seen a ghost and in the next minute her head fell forward to the table and she passed out.. "What the f*ck!" *** Vanessa cleared her throat once she was out of Kyle's car, he was considerate enough to drop her off at her house.. But he was forgetting an important thing here, she was already out of the car but he still hasn't handed her the dress he got yet..

Calvin raised a brow. “I wanted to see your reaction.” “You got it.” She smirked, “Barely.” Calvin leaned back slightly, exhaling, “So you’re leaving the country with him?” Williams was based in Canada, so she might probably move with him. Vanessa tilted her head, “Maybe.” Then she added lightly, “Don’t look so dramatic. I’m not dying.” “I wasn’t thinking that.” “Yes you were.” He didn’t argue with her. Because she was right.

Alone. She looks different. Thinner. Tired. Less polished. Broken. Not the confident woman who took Vaughn's money. Just, defeated. She stands when we approach. Doesn't try to hug. Doesn't reach out. Just, waits. "Thank you for coming. I wasn't sure you would." "We're here. You have thirty minutes. Talk." We sit. Chen stands nearby. Recording. Watching. Protecting. Vanessa takes a breath. "I made a mistake. A huge mistake. And I need to tell you before it's too late."

"Has Venus admitted her mistake?" "Mr. Dalio… Madam… she jumped off the building."