Sister Valentine Mga Nobela at Kwento

he asked, even though the answer was written all over her radiant face and sparkling eyes, mirroring the joy and excitement radiating from within her. Valerie smiled at River as she stepped back from the hug. “I’m okay, River. I’m really happy to be here,” she beamed, her eyes shining with joy. “And to see you again so soon.” River couldn’t help but smile at her infectious enthusiasm, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. Whatever Antonio had done to bring this glow to his sister’s face was worth it. Maybe he wasn’t as bad as River had thought. Antonio cleared his throat, drawing their attention. “We have a gift for the birthday girl, don’t we, Valerie?” he asked, looking down at her.

Shooting me a jealous look, she said, "No, that's not it! Yelena is definitely not a good person. She must've tricked you somehow. I'm your online girlfriend, not her!" "Whether you are or not doesn't matter anymore. Either way, the person I like is your sister," Xander retorted, his gaze frosty. Tears slipped from Marissa's eyes, though they were born of sheer fury. She let out a crazed scream, but in the next second, Dad gave her a good, hard smack across the cheek.

He wraps an arm around me, pulling me tight to his side, "You could have called me to come get you." I scrunched my nose, "Your dad said you were dealing with an invasion." Valentine throws his head back and laughs. "Kind of! He considers it to be one" he smiles and shakes his head, "My dad isn't a fan of eccentricity. He thinks the people visiting us right now are too loud and eccentric” “Who?” I can’t help but to ask. Valentine grins, “Family of Ben and Courtney. Ben’s twin sister and her mate and then Courtney’s cousin from her dad’s side. They’re from Miami and have loud personalities.”

he grumbled as he tries to pry her arms off of him. Meanwhile, Vale just snuggles more into him and giggle when he growled out. Someone cleared their throat, making her let go of her brother and turned to face the handsome man just now. “So, may I know who is the beautiful lady here, Mason?” he smiled at her, and her heartbeat picks a pace before it slowed back down. 'Oh, come on! Why is my heart not running like a marathon for this gorgeous specimen?' “Hello, I am his younger sister, Valentina Rodriguez.” she lifted her hand, and he takes it before landing a kiss on the back of her hand.

As if everything that had already happened wasn’t enough I had to gave him again at the celebratory buffet and I couldn’t decline the invite because it was my sister…. The next event was even bigger than the engagement party. A celebratory buffet my sister insisted on hosting, something about “bringing both families together properly.” It was elegant, controlled, perfect. Just like her. And somehow… I was there again. Dressed up, smiling when necessary, pretending everything was fine. Pretending I wasn’t falling apart inside, but I kept my distance this time.

“This bow is for me. As your younger sister, I went away for so long, without contacting you. I left you to brace all the difficult storms alone, and even ended up in the hands of a bitch like Darcy. I am terribly sorry for being unfilial to you, Elena. This time around, I promise to do better.” For the first time since she came into the room, Valerie smiled at me, despite having tears all over her face. “This bow is my most grateful bow to the heavens, for protecting you, and keeping you safe and sound till we met again. I will forever be grateful that I didn’t lose my sister.” “Valerie, that’s enough, please…” I couldn’t even tell when I joined her in crying, but I knew all this wasn’t nec

I had exchanged a few text messages and phone calls with the both of them but that count as nothing. Besides, I had a boyfriend. A soulmate who completely understood me, sometimes. Why am I thinking about twins who are clearly crushing on my sister? Though they were very subtle about it, I noticed the way they were staring at Lily. I was almost jealous. Precious arrived wearing a short dress with thin straps and a sun hat. She waved at the salesgirl who has nothing better to do than stand at the counter and watch us, then dropped on the seat beside me and grabbed the doughnut from the tray.

shoulder and arm "Because your name is beautiful.. Valentine , why would they call you Val only?" I didn't expect to hear that from him to be honest. That's the sweetest thing that I've ever heard from someone. "Valentine is mouthful you know" I looked at his eyes "Not for me" My heart isn't cooperating right now.. it kept beating so hard "Today is weird" I said bluntly "You like it though" He said and I chuckled agreeing with him "You make me so pissed today" I glared at him

“Stop it. You’ve helped him plan. Maybe you can contact him, like trap him to draw him out, by asking for his help, like you’re moving to the US for good. I’m sure he watched the news.” “No, sis. I’m sorry.” “Right. Now, you’re a private citizen, you don’t wanna risk your life for your sister.” Mad clearly offended my brother. “I could say the same thing. He was your best friend. Why not risk your life for my sister? If you wanna bait yourself, I’m sure he’s coming to attend your wedding.” “What made you say that?” Damian finally talked. Valentine shrugged. “Just a hunch, if I were to hurt someone—”

I opened Val’s journal once again and stumbled upon another entry, this time written on the day before Christmas. I couldn’t help but smile. Val had written about Kian being a complete pain in the ass, running around the house and asking her about his present. She had mentioned how difficult it was to keep the present a surprise from him, as he was constantly peeking and snooping around the house. Despite her frustration, Val had ended the entry with a heartwarming note, expressing her love for her brother and how excited she was to spend Christmas with her family.