Valentina Reading Novels & Stories

"You did this on purpose. You deliberately found that medical team. You did all this because you wanted... wanted..." "I wanted you to die," I finished her sentence. I still remembered how, in my previous life, Valerie had deliberately crashed into a truck. I thought she loved Eugene so much, but in reality, she only loved the idea of Eugene. When their personal interests were at stake, those feelings simply evaporated. I did not stay to watch Valerie die, but we both knew she would not live much longer. Eugene refused to take care of her, and her parents were too preoccupied with Caleb's problems.

“Scavengers began to come…human…non human. Just as I was drawing my last breath…as I felt the rattling of my lungs filling and giving out on me, I began to feel them gnaw…” Vali couldn’t finish her sentence completely. She almost choked on her words as she tried to keep herself from crying. It was heartbreaking. I was…heartbroken. I could hardly bear hearing more, but I wouldn’t stop her from telling her story. I had already done so much against her already. “Gnawing at my flesh,” she finished. I was hoping for her to say that someone snatched her from death but she didn’t. Valene truly suffered until her very last breath.

she greets standing by the door. "Great punctuality, you may have a seat" he said still staring on his laptop. Shay smile knowing she made a good impression already so she might have the job. She pulled out the chair and sit opposite him. "So did you bring a résumé?" He asked shutting his laptop. "Yes sir right here" she said quickly taking it from her bag and hand it to him. She sit nervously while he scan through her résumé with an unreadable expression. "How old are you Miss Valentine?" He asked

Heading to my house, I unlock the door and step instead. “ Took you long enough. ” Leo pops out of the kitchen, his mouth stuffed with popcorns, suggesting that he is about to watch movies in my house again. I move past him without replying and drop the coat on the couch, before plopping down on it. ‘ Monsters deserve no compassion…or loyalty.’ Her words have really impacted me. “ What happened with Valentina? ” Leo comes and sits down beside me, before stuffing a handful of popcorns in his mouth.

My pretty little whore. When she slipped into a white T-shirt and a black shorts, I was satisfied. Just for today. “Wasn’t that easy?” I leapt to my feet. “Screw you.” she cursed under her breath but I heard it. “It's actually in reverse, honey.” I made way for the door. ------------ I expected breakfast with Valentina to be quiet but not this quiet. She played with the eggs on the plate with her fork, refusing to eat any. Even her cup of coffee was still full.

He introduced himself, "I'm Ronald Weeks, lady. Twenty-three years old, and I've just graduated from college. Oh, here's a gift for you." He took out a pot of mint, apparently from out of nowhere. The smell sobered me up, and I was half-amused. "It is Valentine's Day today. And you gave me this?" "Yes. I bought this for you," said Ronald earnestly. "Why?" "You're a beautiful woman, and yet you still came to this place on Valentine's Day. I'm sure you know that this place can give you something better than a relationship." No arguments against that. I grabbed Ronald's hand and asked him to drink with me. When I sobered up once more, it was already the next day. I found myself in an unfamiliar

Then she wiped her hand on a tissue from the table and handed him another one. “Clean yourself up,” she said calmly. Leo wiped his cock and tucked it back into his pants. Valentina used tissues to clean between her legs. She pulled her skirt back down and smoothed it over her hips. A small wet spot appeared on the front of her skirt, but she did not seem to care. She sat back down in her chair and crossed her legs. “Bring me the next folder,” she told him. Leo picked up a thick file from the side table and placed it in front of her. His hands still trembled slightly. Valentina opened it and started reading again.

I walked over, furious, ready to stop him. But instead, he turned the camera on me. "Yes, just like that," he said. "The viewers love spicy drama like this. Husband gets caught cheating with the neighbor by his wife." My face turned purple with rage. Was this even my husband anymore? He was just an ordinary programmer—his daily life back home had been nothing but tedious routine. But since coming to Valen, he'd spiraled deeper and deeper into depravity. "Stop that! Don't film me!" I yelled and slapped the camera out of his hand.

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."

--- An hour later, Valentina was sitting alone in the library. The photograph was open on her laptop. She had enlarged it. She had studied every detail. The building behind them. The date. The clothes. The expressions. Everything. She opened another window and searched the date written beneath the photograph. Nothing useful. She tried the name. Bianca Moretti. Several results appeared. Most were old society articles. Charity events. Business galas. Family announcements. Then she saw it. Her fingers froze above the keyboard. An old article. MORETTI-DE LUCA ENGAGEMENT ANNOUNCED