Riverdale Valerie の小説・ストーリー

" Valerie York's booming voice echoed around the cemetery. She was hauling two huge candles with her as she shot a disdainful glare at me. A violent shiver coursed through me when I heard her familiar voice. I hadn't died in the deep sea with the dark reefs. Instead, I had been reborn. I had returned to the day when Valerie insisted on illegally starting a fire on the mountain. The other employees stopped what they were doing and shot strange looks at me. From their perspective, I was the CEO's wife, but I was also an evil control freak. I was always finding reasons to target and harass their boss' carefree best friend.

"You two look absolutely perfect together. Excuse me." I turned to leave, but before I could even take a full step, Ryder's large hand snatched my wrist with an iron grip. "Where do you think you're going?" Ryder growled. Seeing the scene unfold, Valerie's elegant smile vanished. The blonde girl stepped forward, her expression tightening. "Who is she, Ryder? I flew all the way from London, dressed up this beautifully for you today, and you won't even spare me a glance because of this girl?"

She whispered, her footsteps drawing closer. Valerie stopped beside me and grabbed the railing. My gaze dropped to the gold rings on her fingers before rising to her face. She was wearing minimal makeup, and her hair was styled in a bun with a few loose strands touching her cheeks. She was wearing a dark blue sleeveless dress, that hugged her waist but fell loose on her hips and reached her thighs. “ Why is it an important day? ” Did Rush already tell her? “ I know what Izer is about to do. ” Her lush pink lips stretched into a genuine smile. “ You made the right choice. ”

She tried not to let their hatred affect her. Thankfully Raphael did not make her wait longer. He opened the door and is surprised to see her. He took a quick once over and noticed that the medicine Naimish gave him worked. All of her scars are gone, at least every scar that he could see is gone. He turned his gaze to her face, which is pale and disturbed. "Valerie? Is everything alright?" he asked softly. Valerie gave him a forced smile. "P..prince Raven, c.can I speak with you for a minute?" she requested, her gaze trained on his feet.

Then, as if struck by a sudden memory, Valerie’s expression shifted. “Speaking of family…” she murmured, looking at Melda thoughtfully. Melda raised a brow. “What is it?” Valerie hesitated before continuing, her voice low but firm. “Ryan came to me last night… and he told me something shocking.” Melda leaned forward, sensing the weight in her mother’s words. “What did he say?” Valerie took a deep breath. “Ryan has a daughter, Melda. A little girl named Grace.” Melda’s eyes widened in pure shock. “Ryan? A father?” she breathed. “But… how? Who……?”

“You from the Val?” “I used to be,” Richard said. “But no, not anymore.” “Uh-huh.” The woman nodded. “Once you’re from the Val, son, you’re always from the Val. Didn’t you know that?” “I’ll keep it in mind. Thanks.” “Mm, you do that. I’m Sydney, by the way. Holler if you need anything.” She lowered the safety glasses onto her nose. “Nice to meet you two.”

PROLOGUE THE DUCHESS Friday nights are my favourite. Unless we’re out on a job, we have a party at my bar, Valhalla. We drink too much, smoke too much, fuck around, whatever it is that makes us happy. This week was like any other in Redville Beach. It was scorching hot, so we’d broken one of the grills out and we’d have one of our chefs cooking up a fuck tonne of burgers and hot dogs all night.

The same woman that had dealings with Hudson as well, I looked her up after the event and honestly, she really was who she said she was. And it made me all the more uncomfortable. How could Bitch Valerie have such a connection?! How did she fly from lowlife Valerie to CEO to rich kid to Hudson’s business partner and now to the goddaughter of an incredibly rich woman?! What more has she got hiding under her sleeves?! The whole thing didn’t sit well with me at all and it didn’t help that everywhere went quiet after those few whispers. What were they waiting for? Has Valerie really cooked up something to make herself the Parent Representative and everyone knew about it except me? ‘Gosh! This wh

Valerie yelled and threw all her expensive lotions and makeup on the bed. Psalm was quietly sitting on the bed watching everything unfold. Valerie had actually find out that Sage walked as a club attender so she payed some men to drug her and raped her while taking a video. She had intended to use the video into blackmailing sage and make her do whatever she , Valerie wants but the leader of the men phoned her just now saying she escaped with a guy after getting drugged then sent a picture of her leaving with the guy. Valerie almost died of anger when she saw The guy was Dylan.

I knew that face. Not from business. Not from school. From somewhere else. The fitting shop!!! This was the girl who tried to drown Zina. She was in front of me, smiling politely, as if she hadn’t tried to murder someone a few months ago, and completely unaware that I recognized her. Madison gestured toward her proudly. “This is Valerie.” Valerie extended her hand. “It’s an honor to meet you, Mr. Dane.” I stared at her hand for a moment before slowly standing.