Valentina Ortiz Inside Out 2 Novels & Stories

"A vampire." I tried to call the attention of the woman but it seems that she doesn't hear me. The vampire slowly approaching them. I shout out of lungs but I feel like I am invisible to them. I want to help them, run to them , but my feet suddenly froze on the spot. I'm not able to stay still where I stand. I can see the vampire approaching. He walked slowly, I felt very scared. Suddenly the vampire's mouth opened and the fang came out and was ready to devour them. I feel frustrated that I can't even help them. Gradually, I just closed my eyes because I couldn’t bear to see two innocent people die at the hands of a vampire. Crying was all I could do as I heard the screams and cries of the c

Everyone huddled around the couple to render their well wishes and Demetrio finally took his eyes off me to clap Dante on the back and kiss his sister’s cheek. I wondered if he was trying to tell the whole church that we were sleeping together. As the Fierros and the DeLeons interacted, along with some other families, Valentina found me where I stood on the side. “It sucks doesn’t it.” She said, folding her arms in front of her as she stared at the interacting families. My sigh showed my reluctance to engage in any conversation, especially an underlying mocking one with her. But I asked anyway. “What sucks?” She faced me, her smile deceptively friendly. “Being an outsider.”

“That little touch? It reignites the agony. Resets the clock.” To prove the point, I dragged my knuckles over his groin. His scream was raw, animalistic. “Feel that? From the tip of his cock to his spine and everything in between,” I said, glancing at Anastasia with a smirk. My expression held no remorse—only amusement at her horror. Once Ortiz’s breathing steadied, I leaned in. “Let’s try again. How does Valentine contact you?” “Fuck you, bitch!” he snarled—before his body arched, his scream deafening this time.

It seems you have forgotten your ballet rehearsals begin tomorrow, am I correct? "I told you that I don't want to be a ballet dancer." Valentina squealed, "Of course that's what you're going for..." Her phone began to buzz in her pocket, she turned to her daughter sighing out heavily, "Get to bed, you have a long day tomorrow." She said and strolled out of the room. "Hello," she answered the phone, "Ma, Ignacio has been apprehended, and the wiretapping operations on Antonio's private residence have been disrupted."

the question escaped her mouth before she could even think. Valentina smirked inwardly. Sometimes the goodness inside people could be very dangerous for them. Rose was truly a pure soul. Pure and Stupid. And it was her stupidity, which will help Valentina to play on! “No!”

I splashed water on my face, trying to look a little more human, then headed back to the room, and stopped cold once I had the door open. Someone had to be playing with me. Seriously? And how didn’t I hear her come in? Valentina was sitting in my chair. She was staring at Calder with a tenderness I never thought possible in a woman like that—soft eyes, slightly parted lips, like she was actually looking at the ghost of a long lost love. If he wasn’t so bashed up, they would have looked like the perfect couple. Fuck… just the sight and the thought made something ugly twist in my stomach.

MATTEO She is so beautiful. When I look at her from close, that’s what I always think. She is beautiful but she is beaten and broken. She is damaged and dangerous. They had taken her innocence and her peace of mind. It hurts me to know that whatever she does now to bring her old self back, it won’t ever be enough. Valentina is gone. It seems the innocent girl, the one who was whole, had died a long time ago and what I see now is the broken shell of a person she once was.

Alexander stood by the door and nodded his head while she made her way up the stairs. Valentina finally decided to change her clothes because it was hotter than she thought earlier. She opened the door to her room and decided to get an outfit from one of her suit cases. She finally settled on a black tank top and a pair of grey shorts. Then she grabbed her water bottle and puller her hair into a ponytail. Valentina loved how her bangs made her ponytail to look way better than it did before. Now she had to get emotional and talk to Jamie. She walked out of her room and quickly got to Jamie's room.

Flashback – Two Hours Earlier – Private Suite (Alessandro’s Quarters) I watched the blood swirl in my glass, same color as the wine, same color as my rage. She kissed him. Or maybe he kissed her. Didn’t matter. She let it happen. And I was losing her. I already had. Rico entered without knocking. Brave man. “The second vault has been opened.” My jaw locked. “Valentina’s?” He nodded. “She took documents. Weapons. And something else. Something… old.” My chest tightened. The fire grew teeth.

The annoying buzzing in my ears wouldn’t go away, but at least I was still alive. Dante gave me a little smile while silently talking as he came closer to my bed. What the hell? I can’t hear him. I scrunched my brows in confusion as Dante kept speaking. He stopped after a bit and rubbed his neck. He gave my shoulder a gentle pat and grinned. Just then, I noticed Valentina walk in. I couldn't help but grin. Here she comes. Fucking charming. She had on a loose T-shirt, her arms were slightly bruised, and there was a cut on her forehead.