Novel & Cerita Valentina Ortiz Inside Out 2

NORA Every head in the room whips around. Marcellus's expression darkens with icy annoyance. Someone dared to interrupt his perfectly orchestrated trap. A familiar voice echoes through the stunned silence like a battle cry. "ABSOLUTELY THE FUCK NOT!" Valentina, my chaotic best friend who is fresh off a flight from Paris by the looks of her oversized sunglasses and designer travel outfit, storms down the aisle like she's walking a runway. Photographers are having the time of their lives. The priest looks like he's questioning everything.

His jaw trembled. "Fine," warden swallowed hard, his voice shaking as he hit a secondary switch. "Just you, Moss. No SWAT, no shotgun muscle. You go in alone, check the pulse, and you get the hell out of my building." "Open the inner lock," Moss commanded coldly. The heavy iron door of Cell ground open. Valentina was sitting calmly on the edge of her metal cot. She didn't look surprised at all; she just slowly turned her head, her dead eyes locking onto Moss.

Chapter 72 — The Hum Before the Impact The side street beside the hospital carried that deceptively peaceful rhythm of midday. Sunlight filtered through the branches of the trees, scattering restless shadows across the pavement. A cool breeze drifted through the air, as if whispering, Everything is calm today. Nothing could have been further from the truth. Because half a block away, inside a dark sedan with tinted windows, there was no calm. Inside, hell was breathing in human form. Valeria Montesino. Her hair hidden beneath a cheap blonde wig, oversized sunglasses covering half her face, and a baseball cap pulled low over her eyebrows. No one would recognize her… but anyone standing close

"You mean a mall like that movie, Mall cop?!" I sighed as I remembered what Mike told me yesterday. His face went blank. "Valentina suffers from PTSD due to a traumatic event that happened to her when she was a child." He closed his eyes and lowered his head. "Since then, she has never left the house and she was homeschooled." He placed his hand on my shoulder and squeezed lightly. "Please make sure that she is safe because the outside world is new to her." My smiled widened. I would protect her with all I have got. "Yes! It is like that. What is the first thing you want to see?" I got out of the car.