Valentina Reading Novels & Stories

I say quietly. Her laugh is soft, musical, the sound she makes when she knows she has already won. “Oh, Valentina. You never take. You just… receive. And the world loves giving to the quiet one, doesn’t it? The sad-eyed spare who never asks for more. Until suddenly everyone is looking at her.” My fingers tighten on the crystal stem so hard I half expect it to crack. The memory floods in without permission, vivid as if it happened yesterday instead of two years ago.

“Why haven’t you claimed her yet, Ryden? Or do you lack the drive to handle her?” “You seem to have a problem with the circumstances of our relationship, but tell me, are you jealous?” Ryden finally asked after a few seconds, but Valen said nothing. “I would appreciate it if you don't concern yourself with my wife.” “How can I not?” Valen asked, in a tone that made my skin prickle with heat. “She is my sister-in-law, after all. You’re practically leaving her exposed to predators who would love nothing more than to claim what you’re neglecting.”

Soft, warm light. Delicious food on the table. And her special drink. No one else was there. Only Valera, me, and my pet cat, Vee. “Thank you for inviting me, Luna,” she said. “I never expected this.” I smiled and pushed the drink toward her. “You deserve it, Valera. You’ve worked so hard.” She hesitated, then picked up the glass. Our fingers brushed. I watched closely. Just one sip. And the problem would be gone.

“She wanted you to see this. She said Diella isn't who you think she is, and all the evidence is in here.” I stared at the flash drive with a deep frown on my face before collecting it from her. “Thank you, Margaret.” She nodded, before telling me goodnight. I made my way to my study, sat behind my desk with my laptop in front of me, and inserted the flash drive into it. The files immediately came up on the screen. As I took a closer look at the contents, my eyes completely widened. There was deep evidence here. Photos showing Diella with Spencer. From the position in the photo, she seemed to be handing him a check.

Ash sent a message through Estella that said, verbatim, tell Callum we'll celebrate when it's actually over, which is the most reasonable position anyone has taken all evening and which made me laugh in the specific way that only Ash's pragmatism manages. Valentina is here. She is standing at the far edge of the room in the way she stands in all rooms, which is with full awareness of every exit, and she is watching the party with an expression that is not quite removed and not quite present, the expression of someone who has spent the past three months hunting one target across the entire city and who has not yet worked out how to put that down for a single evening. She has not found Fell. S

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.

“It was because I am a selfish man, Travis simply wanted to get back at me.” “I see…” He massaged his chin softly. “Somehow Valentina got herself involved in a love triangle, between best friends.” “That is not important right now.” I scolded and he flushed beet red, “Do you know the book Valentina always likes reading?” “Um…” He went into deep thought for a while, and then he shrugged. “I know she reads a lot of books, but I haven’t actively, tried to look at her book.” “There is this particular book, she loved to read, it’s a plain white book, and the title is Valentine’s Day.” I narrated taking the next five minutes of my time to describe just how the book looks. “The author’s name was Gu

I said and Chloe smiled "You really like this guy , don't you?" "I don't know" I shook my head "You missed him when he stopped bothering you , waking up every 2 a.m everyday because you remembered every moment that you spend with him in this time and the fact that you only see him Val.. you like this guy" "I guess" "Love isn't about one person fighting alone Valentine , it's about 2 people. If there's only one person who fights.. there will be time for them to give up"

" Lucas saw that Tina was still wearing her stained pajamas and flew into a terrible rage. "All I did was spend Valentine's Day with Mia! How could you be so selfish? You're my mate! You should be more generous and forgiving instead of being so petty and jealous like this!" I saw that Lucas was finally about to enter the bedroom. I got anxious again. Was he finally going to see my body now?

Daniel thrust a red folder at Valencia, "Take a look, and you'll know what I mean, Alexa." Annoyed... Valencia was annoyed to hear Alexa's name kept being mentioned when her name was Valencia. Valencia roughly took the folder from Daniel's hand. When Valencia first read it, her expression was still normal. But suddenly the folder flew out of Valencia's hand and fell to the floor until the sheets of paper inside scattered. "No... this can't be!" Valencia exclaimed, not believing what she was reading. Seeing the reaction of Valencia, who was still sitting stiffly without saying a word, even just silent, ignoring the scattered sheets of paper, made Raisa move from her place, pick up the paper,