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Then I asked, "So what else do you like, Valente?" His lips twitched at the way I said his name. "I like when people don't ask me personal questions" I rolled my eyes. "Shocking" A small smirk. "I like whiskey" I lifted a brow. "That's it?" He shrugged. "I don't think about what I like" "That's sad" He tilted his head slightly. "And what about you, Juliana?" I swallowed another spoonful of ice cream. "I like books. The smell of rain. Chocolate cake or anything chocolate"

Valentina said smiling "I will let her know you said that Luna" Lisa bowed and left Leo on the other hand kept gawking at her back side as she walked away Valentina noticed this and smacked him behind his head "Val, what was that for?" He asked surprised "You better remove those devouring eyes from her bum, don't use your charming looks and ways to get her on your bed you get that." Valentina cautioned Hearing this he grinned then something struck him and he thought of something mischievous and then said as he tilts Valentina's head facing him

Valentina faked a shiver and chuckled as she played with his beard "It's husband and wife, against husband and wife but wait… VIC is all alone…"Valentina listed out with a sarcastic chuckle knowing full well she liked power. And coming back to Lindon meant having everything that Victor had. She knew Matias would become CEO even but when Vivienne showed up, their plan was ruined. She had to come and pretend to work at Victor's company and steal some documents. She was found out, Victor's PA caught her in the act and she was fired

The father of the love of my life only this time, he didn't do it on purpose cancelling my to do list of putting Valentina's father through a slow torture. I didn't need to ask him why he thought she was the one just after seeing her, I knew why. Valentina is the exact replica of her late mother except for the mole above her lips. "I don't believe you!” I hissed at him, shaky and suddenly angry that I had one more person to contend with for the love of Valentina. "I…" “If you were a fucking father…” I began, slowly rising to my feet, the ringing in my ear increasing. “… you would have been more concerned with saving her than…” I drawled out before shaking my head and walking out of the bar w

Samuel said solemnly, "Is this because I didn't spend Valentine's Day with you? You don't have to do this. You know you're special to me. Melissa's just a secretary. She means nothing. Don't worry about her." I smiled. "I'm already an adult, Samuel. Yes, I was crazy for you three years ago, but that was only because I loved you. That's not the case now. I don't want you anymore, Samuel. You don't have to hide her in the office like she's a cheap secret." I said, "She was hiding under your desk, wasn't she? You can stop the lies now. It's getting all very tedious." I patted his shoulder, got into the guest room, and locked the door.

"Keep talking, Valeria. Maybe it’ll drown out the sound of your life falling apart." "You’re a footnote, Seraphina," I said, my voice dropping to a low, jagged edge. "Without Vincent, you’re a ghost in a designer dress. Out there—where the Moretti Empire plays for keeps—you’d be liquidated before you could call for your driver. Rot in the digital hell you created." The slap didn't come. Instead, she smiled—a thin, cruel line. "You’re going to pay for every word of that, you low-life glitch."

“Richard will take you.” I nodded, but I couldn’t speak. Home. If that word still meant anything. I just needed to get out. Somewhere far from his shadow. Somewhere I could scream, cry, breathe. DAMIAN Valentina’s mouth moved over me like a woman chasing survival desperate, graceful, calculated. She used her tongue like a weapon and her lips like silk, eyes glancing up through thick lashes, waiting for approval she already assumed she owned. She was good. Of course she was.

“Fine. But tonight, you’ll have to play nice with me.” “Valentina, you go back first.” Valentina was released, stumbling slightly as she caught her balance. Her face was pale, her lips trembling as she stammered, “But, sister—what about you?” “I’ll be fine,” Serena replied curtly. Her voice was steady, but her eyes carried a warning. “And you—better explain why you came to this kind of place alone.” Valentina averted her gaze, guilt painting her features. She bit her lip but offered no explanation. Her real reason was something she couldn’t bring herself to admit: she’d come here hoping to catch a glimpse of someone she admired. Someone named Alexander Vanderbilt.

My whole body shivered uncontrollably. Ian… How could he? Out there, with another woman? And so recklessly that it landed them in a hospital? The realization was like a blow to the gut. My breath hitched painfully, and I clung to the wall for support. Why did I have to find out like this—while carrying his child? Why did he have to betray me, especially today, of all days? Valentine's Day. Suddenly, a sharp, stabbing pain gripped my belly. I bent over, barely able to stay on my feet, while the voices around me continued unabated.

First-Person POV In Rudosco, I stood by the apartment window, looking out at the distant snow-covered mountains. Three days ago, the plane arranged by Professor Bianchi had landed at Eldrich Airport. We hadn't gone through the normal channels, and no immigration record had been left behind. "From this moment on, Valentina Esposito is dead," Professor Bianchi told me in the car. "You are Lena Rossi, my distant niece, here in Rudosco to conduct pharmaceutical research."