Novel & Cerita Unlikely Valentine

It was too real! “And two,” Valencia continues as if she didn't hear me. “I loathe the very idea of love. Such a primitive concept. A mere chemical reaction that mortals let dictate their entire lives for what, exactly? A feeling of contentment? Companionship? Honestly, why would you need anyone else? You got yourself! Why aren't you enough?” “Valencia,” I ask, “are you high?” “On life? Not as much as I liked.” “So, everything you’ve done so far was just a sham?”

No matter how he looked at it, It was something that couldn’t be said is good in any way. That being said, Valentine, who never intended to bother himself with humans, decided to meddle with their business just this once. He wiped of his shirt and put on his hat in a good position for he was about to make that magical entrance and use that sick phrase he has been holding for a while.

Valentine “Hi, Nick. It’s me, Valentine, again. It’s been three weeks since you haven’t returned any of my calls. I’m just worried that something bad happened to you. I’ve been visiting you every day, but your mom and sister always tell me that you went out. I just think we really need to talk, you know. Please call me back.”

I looked up at Taylor, my nails digging so deep into my palms that they nearly broke the skin. Ethan let out an impatient sigh. “It’s late. Why aren’t you staying home where you belong? What are you doing here? “And now you’ve ruined the mood, stirring up trouble for no reason!” Tears slipped silently down my cheeks. Not only had he forgotten about our Valentine’s Day, but the promises he once made—to cherish me for a lifetime, to always treat me well—had also crumbled into nothing.

I didn’t trust the witches enough to take what they said as the truth, but Valerie was hell-bent on questioning Elena, while all I wanted was to see her dead. Valerie tugged on my arm, “Alex, if this is a trap, and we don’t make -” “Neither of us are dying.” “We don’t know for sure what waits for us inside. And-and -” I turned fully, and slid my hands over her goosebumped arms, “We’re not dying, I promise.” Valerie shook her head, and looked up through her thick lashes, “Just in case - I wanted you to know - I love you, Alexander Young.”

The contract did not specify whether I should inform if I would come home, but, still, the president is very polite, knowing how to make a call. There was silence on the phone. “Eh…” “I…” They both spoke at the same time. “You speak first,” asked Nathan. “Nothing, then I’ll hang up. I … I’ll go to bed early.” “It’s all right.” Before Nathan finished talking, the phone was already hanging. Looking at the phone, Valentina felt lost for no reason. Today can be considered her wedding night. Even if it is false, it will still be lost. Holding the meatballs I prepared, Valentina curled up on the couch to watch a variety show, watching television without paying attention to what was happening.

Then she again thought, “What if he has some ulterior motive behind the donations for this Ngo? Anyways the Rich don't do anything without their own benefits. " One thing about Valeriana is that she always overthinks. She is cheerful, but her overthinking is on another level. And she herself is fed up with her overthinking. She suddenly noticed that Maria had a funny scowl. She asked " What happened to you?" Maria replied in a pissed off tone " You didn't hear anything right? You always do this Valeri. Don't you care about me ? Don't you value my world ? You never pay attention to what I say. You are so engrossed in your own thoughts . I don't want to talk to you anymore huff… "

Anita announced. "Well, I'm an expert so I recognize true love when I see one, " Kelvin said proudly. "Oh, really?" A voice said from the entrance of the office. It was Brenda, Stanley and Anita's Mom. Little Alexa was by her side, munching on a big cookie. "Yes, my love. The way Lauren looks at our son is just so priceless. Then my suspicions started to become real when I began to notice how much Stanley cares for Lauren. He started being so possessive of her."

"What tricks are you going to play, Asher? I definitely won't fall into the same hole!" Valen replied. She looked at her interlocutor with confidence and a hint of annoyance. "Whatever you want to think of me. If I make you love me in half a year, you must accept your status as Mrs. Asher. But I will let you go if I fail and will not interfere with your life." Asher said, releasing his embrace and raising both hands by his words.

“I thought you said you didn’t want to give Damien up.” Valerie paused, her panties dangling from her fingers as she glanced at the redhead. “I never had him,” she said. “This was all a joke, some twisted game you two thought up to prove a point.” She turned to Damien, anger coursing through her now, replacing the shame and heartache she felt. “What did you win, anyway? I hope it was worth it. Fucking with my mind that way. Making sport of me for your own amusement. I hope you enjoyed every twisted minute of it.”