Valentine Car Novels & Stories

"The world sees a fiancée. I see a debt that I’m never going to let you finish paying." He took my hand, his fingers interlacing with mine so tightly it almost hurt, and led me back into the den of sharks. I walked beside him, the cold ruby on my finger catching the light, knowing that the "Dirty Valentine" was no longer just a gala title. It was the life I was now trapped in.

The housekeeper watched the two leave, they looked so much in love. Ryan led her to his car and made her sit on the passengers seat, he helped her put the seatbelt and after he himself sat on the driver's seat he stepped on the gas pedal and drove away the car. The two were supposed to spend the whole day together and he had planned the whole day ahead. Since it was Valentine's day the two could spot many young couple together in street. Even though the streets looked regular the love which was being shared by these couples were making these.

“Mrs. Cantrell has left the mansion.” “Expected,” I replied, voice smooth, uninterested. Of course she had left. Valerie Cantrell didn't seem like the type to sit still in a gilded cage and play obedient wife. She would pace. She would test boundaries. She would push against walls just to hear the echo of resistance. It was in her nature. Wild things didn’t learn stillness overnight. “She selected one of the most expensive vehicles from the collection.” That finally caught something. An interest. My eyebrow lifted. “Which one?” Hawthorne didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he turned the tablet toward me.

It was Valentine’s Day, and Eric did not show up or do anything. Sending someone to give Selena flowers would also be better than nothing. What was going on? Chaz shook his head helplessly and sighed. Perhaps they were just not destined to be together. Selena was in a good mood, humming and skipping as she went to the door. As a result, Zachary’s car was not the only car that was parked at the door. There was another black Bentley there. No one got out of the Bentley, but Selena recognized that car in an instant. That car belonged to Eric.

Just when I was about to give up, I saw a familiar car pull up. It’s Valentino’s car! When I saw his car, I felt both relieved and embarrassed at the same time. Why is he here? The car stopped in front of me, and Valentino stepped out, looking at me. "What are you doing here? Why aren’t you home?" I pointed at my blocked car. "I want to go home, but I can’t, thanks to that." Valentino looked over at my car and saw it was blocked. His face immediately darkened with anger. "Who did this?"

Suddenly, a car passed in front of Valentine, causing him to jump in fright and curse. Because of an operation, his line of sight was already tired. Adding on the rain, just as he passed Valentine's SUV, he suddenly stopped in front of him, and when Valentine realized it, he was already about to hit him. In this kind of golden moment, everyone's instinct would naturally want to dodge, but right at this moment, the black jeep beside Valentine parted, causing Valentine to be startled, and quickly tried to change the direction, but he had forgotten, the river surface was right beside him, and his car suddenly changed direction uncontrollably, and Valentine's throttle, which was speeding up, sud

Hearing his name alone makes her extremely nervous and scared not to talk of sitting in the dark limousine with him, "Is there a way that i can avoid staying in same car with him ?" Valerie asked, "unless you enter a different car and luckily he doesn't insist you entered his car" vera said, "I won't be following you I hope you don't make mistakes just comply and you'd be safe !" Vera Added after she had escorted her out where she saw fleets of expensive multimillion dollar cars assembled, She was extremely nervous as she walked to the third car which was a Black tinted Bentley Continental GTZ which was the third and less expensive amongst other fleets there, she thought it might be vacant a

She twisted her body as they drove past, she watched the gate close and smiled, amused. Flowers — mostly blue ones — were planted by the fences, lining up to the back of the house. William parked his car at the front, then he placed his hand on hers. “You’re going to do just fine.” “Hopefully,” Valentine mumbled. The couple got out of the car simultaneously, then they closed the doors. As they met at the back of the car, Valentine took a deep breath then they took out all of their bags from the trunk. “Still nervous?” he asked.

"Sister, I’m sorry. I was too stubborn before. You’re not mad at me, are you?" Serena kept her expression neutral, her voice calm but distant. "Let’s get in the car first, or we’ll be late." Valentina nodded meekly and gingerly settled into the car, holding the hem of her gown to prevent it from wrinkling. The Bentley, a limited edition vehicle belonging to Mr. Vanderbilt Sr., exuded luxury. Serena couldn't deny that it felt strange riding in such an opulent car for the first time.

My already-broken heart immediately shattered into a million pieces. It was no wonder he had been so angry at us. It was Valentine's Day, and he was busy accompanying his first love, Mia Silvermane. Tina's call had interrupted his sweet moments with her, and that was why he lost his temper. Tina stared at the phone screen that went black and started to cry again. She climbed up next to my body and kept calling out to me. "Mommy, Mommy, don't die, please! Can you please not die? I'll be good…"