Valentine Sisters Novels & Stories

My whole body shivered uncontrollably. Ian… How could he? Out there, with another woman? And so recklessly that it landed them in a hospital? The realization was like a blow to the gut. My breath hitched painfully, and I clung to the wall for support. Why did I have to find out like this—while carrying his child? Why did he have to betray me, especially today, of all days? Valentine's Day. Suddenly, a sharp, stabbing pain gripped my belly. I bent over, barely able to stay on my feet, while the voices around me continued unabated.

I wondered why his mother was yet to show up, they made it seem like this was some sort of distant house where one had to wait for a long while before they showed up. "No. Casey and Yvonne are my other sisters but they are way older, married and live with their husbands now. "Oh, I see." I said. I opened my mouth to raise a new question but a tall woman appeared through the doorway his sister had gone into. It explained his height instantly and the striking resemblance could not be dismissed. She looked extremely happy to see her child seated there. She put on a huge grin before turning to look at me. "Caramel dear?" She blurted, a bit of doubt edged into her sentence.

I was watching her, so I noticed the moment her shoulders tensed up. I frowned. "Who is it, Love?" She let out a breath. "It's Tania. She's asking to see me." I walked over to her and wrapped my hands around her from behind. "Are you going to see her?" I asked softly. She shook her head. "No." Because Valerie had a heart that was just too kind for her own good, she had forgiven her sister and let her go two years ago. But she said she made it clear: Tania would never get close to her or our children ever.

[Wow, this is disgusting! I thought we were dealing with some sort of love warrior, but turns out he’s just a pathetic simp!] [Hey Veronica, how does that strawberry-flavored treat taste? Must feel great having two guys ignoring their partners for you, huh?] [Disgusting doesn’t even begin to describe it! It’s like a whole new level of gross!] [So, let me get this straight. Your fiancée gets hurt, but delaying the engagement wasn’t an option? You had to bring in a stand-in?]

Today's sunny afternoon in the middle of winter was the wedding of Matthew Kanne, the wealthy American bachelor, and Nicholas' younger sister, Ficanzi de Sanctis, who must have changed to Ficanzi Kanne. She had been doing me a favor by looking after Anna and Penelope, and I had often asked her to let me know how they were doing since I couldn't go anywhere with the security around me tightening up. Ficanzi not only told me, but she showed me pictures of them. Penelope was already doing so well; she had gained weight, was in the healthy category, and was definitely happy. It was the same with Anna, but she often asked me where I was, how I was doing, and why I never came to their place anymor

Others lead you home. The best Valentine's Day gift wasn't a proposal, roses, or someone's too-late regret. It was saving myself from a love that had already fallen apart.

On Valentine's Day, I waited for my husband at the restaurant where he had made a reservation. My heart was full of love. I had just become pregnant with our baby. Suddenly, eight women barged into the restaurant. The one leading the charge was a woman dressed in a halter top, tight leather pants, and stilettos. The waiter approached them, “Hello, miss. Do you have a reservation? I’m afraid we are fully booked for the night.” The woman shoved the waiter away and hissed, “Move! I’m here to catch my boyfriend in the act!

But she did anyway "Everyone saw me… what… are you scared… for so long you kept me hidden… are you afraid to let people know I'm your sister and that goodie Alisa's twin, "Valentina said with a frown. She came to attend a wedding. It was her first time in London. What else did she want "The day you decided to push your little sister into a loveless marriage was the day you stopped being my sister or did you forget how you doomed your sister huh"Monica was not happy. The same woman did something so despicable years ago and now she decided to show up as if nothing happened

Olivia burst out into laughter, “Wow, since when did a shameless bitch like you have the right to educate me… you slept with my fiancée and you are calling me shameless!!! You have some guts, Valentina Hugo.” “He was mine before you dated him,” Valentina said with gritted teeth, her onyx colored eyes was filled with so much hatred. “Was he?” Olivia asked as she raised an eyebrow, “You simply knew him from afar, he was never yours to begin with…you have a stupid hubby of taking what’s mine and that is a shitty behavior.” “And I am damn good at it aren’t I,” Valentina said with a smile. Olivia stared at her sister in amazement. Who knew her half-sibling could be so scheming?

I asked, shocked. "That's Valentina, Clara's sister," she replied. "Did you say earlier that Clara's first child looked exactly like her sister?" I asked. "Yes, that's why she named her Valentina , but short for Tina." Oh my God, Tina is Willow's half-sister.