Valentine Tablet Novels & Stories

Some mocked Victor for being foolish, but the majority were still hurling insults at me. Even now, Victor continued to defend me. "You don't know my wife. She's not like what you all think." Then, he pulled out a small box from his pocket. "Honey, I bought this bracelet for you. I wanted to give it to you as a Valentine's Day gift. Look at it—do you like it?" The comment feed instantly exploded. "Even now, he still remembered to prepare a Valentine's gift for her." "He's no doubt someone who turned into an idiot for love."

But after the third ring, she stood up slowly and walked to the door. When she opened it, Katherina stood there holding white flowers and a box of Valentina’s favorite chocolates. Katherina gave a gentle smile. “I brought these for you. I know you’re still hurting badly.” Valentina stared at her for a long moment. Her face stayed cold. She stepped aside without speaking and let Katherina walk in. Katherina placed the flowers and chocolates on the coffee table. “How are you feeling today? You looked so pale and weak in court.

He also said I needed to stay in a good mood, be careful with my diet and medication, and take good care of myself. Next to the medical report were two plane tickets for a seven-day trip to Isvalia. I initially planned to tell her on Valentine's Day, so I could relax with her before the surgery. Now, that was no longer needed. Nancy rushed back with the first-aid kit and rifled through it a few times before stopping. "Where's the ointment? Did you…" She cut herself off halfway through. I caught the fleeting expression on her face—guilt mixed with a hint of unease.

Valentina replied smiling Ryan walked up to her and handed the flowers to her. "Thanks, but then are you here for the photo shoot?" She asked "Yeah... yeah I am." "Great, this place looks so beautiful." Valentina said walking around Ryan on the other hand walked up to her tapped her and knelt down, his right knee on the ground and his left leg bended slightly. Valentina's eyes opened wide, her jaw dropped seeing him that way. It dawned on her that he was about to ask for her hand when he brought out a blue box ring, and opened it. It was a diamond stone and imprinted in it was a R&V.

”I don't celebrate Valentine's, Rhea, you know that. “Oh, come on. It's a great day. There's love in the air, romance on the horizon, what's not to love?” “It’s just like every other regular day but with pretentious couples that are probably cheating on each other acting like horny teenagers that think they are in love,” She snorted. “Wow, you really know how to light up a room,” she said dryly. “I just speak the truth, that's why I only have three friends.” “You know, just because your ex cheated on you on Valentine's Day doesn't mean you should hate the holiday!’

I cry out, but then he picks something up from the table - a tablet with a video paused? “What is this?” He asks as I come to a stop next to him, then I reach over and press play. At first, a bunch of cartoon hearts float by, then “Happy Valentine’s Day” comes into view… along with the naughty faces of my brother Isaac and Elijah Somersett! “What in the world….” “Hey, tarts, I am sure you are both standing there looking as confused as an average bloke who mistakenly walked into a gay bar, but rest assured, nothing is out of the ordinary,” Isaac says, the grin on his face growing even more prominent.

"Fly somewhere private, just us. No stress, no seating charts, no arguments over what dessert to serve." She smiled up at him, her face softening. "Tempting. But I think we'd both regret not celebrating with the people we love." "You're right," he said, pushing the chart aside, as he took her hand. "Besides, I want the world to know how much I love you, Valentine. You deserve the grand celebration-everything you've ever dreamed of." Valentine's heart swelled as she leaned into his touch. "You're going to make me cry Arnulfo my love," she said, laughing through a slight tremble in her voice.

Her silver bracelet slid down to her forearm—the very one he'd gifted her for her twentieth birthday, engraved with "T&D." Derek's fingers curled into his palm, nails digging into his flesh to resist touching her. "The soup has valerian root and echinacea," Tabitha said abruptly, her gaze drifting to the window. "Good for reducing inflammation." Derek noticed her ears were slightly red, recalling how she used to add an extra sugar cube to her coffee because he'd once said, "Only fools like bitter things." Her careful demeanor mirrored the girl who once sweetened his whisky with honey in secret.

“A strawberry milkshake with some fries.” Valentina nodded. “Alright, I will be right back, till then, have some snacks,” she gave Rose a packet of chips. Rose was glad for the food as she enjoyed the salty taste of the chips while Valentina brought her something to eat. Meanwhile, Valentina eyed at the pills in her hand. Her eyes were glinting as she silently with a huge smile on her face. She added those pills in her strawberry shake. The pills which could solve the matter of Rose for her. With a smile, she added not one but three pills in the strawberry shake and took it to Rose.

TARA “That’s enough!” Valentine slammed his hand against the table. The flower vase shook, but he didn’t scare me anymore. His little stunt didn’t even bother me or make me flinch. “You’re being rude. You can’t insult me like this, and you don’t have the right to disrespect me. I’m still—”