Novel & Cerita Valentino From Husband Hotel

But now his wife had gone crazy hence he was all alone "Vic is alone… don't get fooled hubby, I'm sure we'll manage to get whatever we want… I thought you trusted your dear wife," Valentina said with a smirk and stole a kiss, Mr Matias smirked and snaked his arm around her small waist and pulled her to him and ravished her mouth before he pulled back "So you do remember who your dear husband is huh," Mr Matias grimaced in amusement as he reached the sides of her neck and caressed her gently. Valentina faked a shiver and chuckled as she played with his beard

I can’t believe I’m married, much less to cruelty wrapped in the body of a Greek god. Valentino sits beside me in the back of the SUV, one arm draped lazily along the seat behind me, the other scrolling through his phone like he didn’t just drag me from my bleeding father’s house and force a ring onto my finger. His profile is sharp in the passing streetlights—high cheekbones, that scar through his eyebrow, full lips that have been both brutal and tender on my skin. He looks like sin carved from marble. And I’m his wife now. The city blurs past the tinted windows. I clutch the license tighter, my knuckles white.

But on the other hand, her husband, bitter and cruel, all he knows how to do is humiliate her whenever he has the opportunity. And she tastes that bitter flavor once more when she comes out of the bathroom of the five-star hotel where they were both staying for their "honeymoon," which was more of a facade, to come face to face with an unexpected scene. Valentino was sitting on the bed of the luxurious room with Lirio Moretti on his lap, while they were kissing passionately. She had a hand tangled in his hair, both making out. Such a humiliating scene was witnessed by Athena, who frowned with a look of disgust as she watched them. Right on her supposed honeymoon, and right on the bed where t

She swirled her champagne, her eyes darting toward the pillar where I had left Isabella. "She may not be her. But I saw the way she looked at my husband." Valentina purred. "And I saw the way you dragged him away. Very alpha. Very protective." She leaned in, her perfume cloying and sweet. "But tell me, Mr. Galante... are you sure your partner wants you?" She didn't stop. "Because from my side." She added lowering her voice. “It looks like she is regretting letting him walk out those doors. It looks like she is ready to run after my husband the moment you turn your back."

Tino laid back, pulling Maria onto his cock, her pussy sliding down his shaft inch by inch until she was fully seated on his cock. "Ride me, wife. Show daddy how you fuck your husband," Tino said, overjoyed that he made her his. No matter how much the don fucked her, he would never be her husband. She never looked at Valentino with quite as much love as she did him. This appeased the mafia prince. His new wife bounced up and down his dick, her breasts jiggling, pussy clenching around his thickness. Valentino positioned himself behind her, lubing his cock up before pressing into her always gaping ass.

Valentino came out of the car carrying Alice gently on his arm, he took her into the jet and laid her back on the chair, fastening the seat belt all around her before the jet took off. The morning was so bright and beautiful that anyone could easily fall in love with it, if not for the fact that it was all about nature. The sun headed out through the east and shined brightly on the surface of the earth which made the atmosphere hot but endurable. Mr. Henry had thought of a vacation out of the country as the best gift he could offer his son and his daughter-in-law. He had prepared everything even before the wedding day so immediately after the wedding the guards did as instructed Valentino di

At the moment, I really want to bury my face underground. I get into the car and we drove away. I scolded him to never do that again. I am trying to maintain my peaceful life for as long as possible. He just laughed. We went to a different hotel. This time, the restaurant is on the 13th floor. Although a different hotel, the vibe is identical to Colby’s. We went directly to the farthest seat. “Blake!” Colby called and a man in a navy blue hoodie looked back. “Have a seat, Leilah.”

I let go of her hand, gently placing it by her side. "How dare you!” I chuckled at his audacity, he was forgetting his place and it's time I do something about it. "Were you in on this plan?” I cracked my knuckles. "I don't know what you are talking about.” He averted his eyes. Cool. “I want my money back." I raised my chin, daring him to misbehave one more time. “But…” "Your wife rendered her unfit for me.” I shrugged like I didn't care about Valentina.

The wife kept complaining about everything in the restaurant while the husband was trying to comfort her. “Everything sucks! And you , why are you still here?” She frowned at me and I flinched. “I’m sorry” I uttered and walked away. “How is he coping. That woman got some attitude.” Hudson said. Hudson is also a waiter in the restaurant. He is really friendly and we got along well. “He is her husband, he would know her to handle her.” I replied him. “Uhm camille” he called. “Yea..” i answered

"No matter how much you beg, my answer will remain the same. Until you truly understand how much you've hurt me, nothing will change." As I reach down and pick up Noah, Ivan speaks again. "You need me, Nala. You can't take care of our son properly without my help. We can make this work! Please just give me a chance! I won't ever disappoint or hurt you again." Ky laughs again while I shake my head. "Take a look at this guy! How pathetic!" She walks over to Ivan and steps on one of his hands with the heel of her shoe. "Give it up. She doesn't need you when she has me. I'm way richer than you'll ever be."