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It simply meant knowing when to step back. I eventually went inside, but I stayed near the entrance. Valentina noticed. “You're not coming?” “I am.” “You're standing there.” “I'm giving you space.” She smiled slightly. “That's new.” She shook her head and walked deeper into the bookstore. For the next twenty minutes, she looked through books, picked up a few, put them back, and complained about how expensive everything had become. At one point, she held up a book. “I remember buying this one when I was seventeen.”

Last night, he did everything like pulling up every file he can find about Lucille Cales after his boss told him about it. He had heard about the reincarnation of the Immortal dragon’s true love from his great-grandfather before but he didn’t know that he will ever meet one in his lifetime. It was because they said that her last reincarnation had been so long already and a few from their generations didn’t even get to meet her. And yet, here she is, standing close to her. Like the stories he had heard, she was indeed beautiful. To be honest, he was very much nervous to address her but he was trying his best to act like usual. Sir Valentino wasn’t acting like usual since last night and even s

Silence lingered between them. The rest of the flight was quiet as Kevin sat in another seat at the back busy signing documents and discussing business matters while Emma read a book and intermittently looked out the window watching the scenery below and sometimes stealing a glance back at him and caught him looking at her. After an hour, Kevin walked to her, checking on her as she drifted off to sleep. The leather-bound book she was reading lay open on her lap, the words written on its open page clearly visible; “If I know what love is, it is because of you!" Kevin smiled and then put the book aside. There was no lie in it.

"Fine… it was Julian Valentino.” Gigi froze. “Julian Valentino? You mean the Holy Billionaire?” “The very one. I was locked in with him for the entire protocol. I walked away with $160,000 and an exclusive deal.” Gigi’s jaw dropped. "The Saint? Thalia, they say he hasn't touched a woman in years. They say he’s made of ice." "Actually, he’s not ice," Thalia whispered, the memory of his touch making her skin prickle. "He’s fire.”

I was certain it hadn't been there this morning. A strange feeling settled in the pit of my stomach as I walked over and picked it up. There was no name on the front, no indication of who had left it there. Slowly, I unfolded the paper inside. *After everything I sacrificed for you, you left me over some cheap accusations that slut fed you. I gave you everything you ever wanted, and what did you do? You spat in my face and branded me the villain. If you think this is over, you're absolutely wrong. If I can't have you, Liora sure as hell isn't going to have you either. Mark my words, Everett. This isn't the end.*

“Has been for a while now, from the look of things.” Valentina was quiet for a moment. "You have information," she said. "And I'm close to Lorenzo." She said it without ego, just fact. "That's an interesting combination." "I thought so too." Evelyn replied "I'm not interested in drama," Valentina said clearly. "I don't need to fight anyone. What I need is to not be caught off guard." She looked across the table. "If she's going to affect my position, I want to see it coming."

"Because of you, I lost Lark Harbor. I lost the company. I offended the Valenti family. Sofia is gone, and I have nothing left." Vivian's face whitened. Then she laughed coldly. "Nothing left? I thought I was finally going to live well with you, but it turns out you're not much either. Matteo, a man without money is worth less than a drunk on the curb." Matteo stood there as if nailed to the floor. "So when you said you loved me, that was fake?" "Of course." She picked up Lark, all softness gone from her eyes. "I wanted Mrs. Bellandi's place and the project in your hands. Not you."

Behind me, I hear Achilles speaking, but his voice is low, like he’s talking to someone else. “She’s a handful,” I hear Achilles say to someone. I look back, but I don't see anyone. He taps his left ear...ah... intercoms. A voice crackles over the intercom, and I recognize Valentine’s cold, detached tone. “Bring her back.” “She’s not exactly cooperative,” Achilles replies. “What did you do to her?” “She’s hungry,” Valentine says. “She’ll come around.” “She just jumped out of the highest window in the house,” Achilles replies dryly. “I’d say she’s not exactly thrilled with her situation.”

Chapter 2 – Valentina’s POV I can’t breathe. I CAN'T FUCKING BREATHE! I keep pacing around this huge living room like some trapped animal, my hands shaking so badly I have to wipe them on my jeans every two seconds. My clothes are still wet from the rain. My hair is sticking to my face. I look like someone dragged kn the fllor. Maybe they did. I don’t know anymore. The man, that ice-eyed stranger who saved me and scared me and ruined my life all in the same hour stands near the giant window like he owns the whole damn earth. He probably does. He hasn’t said a single word since the ‘you marry me’ part.

I cried. “What?” “You cheated!” I said angrily. Valentino rolled his eyes. “I didn’t lie.” I stared at him suspiciously. “Explain more.” “That beast loves his mother more than anything in the world. But the selfish woman doesn’t give a damn about him,” Valentino shook his head, feigning pity. “She barely notices his existence,” he added, and I waited for him to continue because I still hadn’t seen how the woman who didn't care about him would help matters.