Valeria Cod Novels & Stories

Valeria said and she inhaled deeply, finally letting it out her chest. "Noah?" Shane asked. She couldn't actually recall who he was. She thought for a while and her eyes suddenly widened. "You mean Ergon's older brother? He's the CEO of NM investment limited?" Shane half yelled. "Did he hurt you? Or did he say any hurtful words to you?" Shane asked again and she got no response from Valeria. "I'm gonna kill that bastard!" Shane spats. She made to stand up but Valeria held her back. "He didn't do anything to me. In fact, he was willing to give me the job, but I rejected it," Valeria said, and Shane heaved a sigh of relief.

she insisted, leaning in for a kiss. “Could you stop?” Leonardo barked, pushing her away slightly. Valeria froze. She couldn’t believe it. Leonardo had never rejected her advances. He saw the disbelief on her face but didn’t care. Right now, he just wanted her to leave. “You know,” she muttered, “it’s surprising that you’d turn me down without a valid explanation. You didn’t care to ask how my trip to Toledo went.” Shit. She was right. Leonard thought. Valeria had gone to oversee the retrieval of gasoline tanks for his drug lab.

Here. He clicked again. A new image covered the screen. RIVERA MODELS INTERNATIONAL – CENTRAL SERVER, NEW YORK OFFICE. Kc's heart raced. "That was Valeria's old agency." Malcolm nodded. "And the user account?" He touched. "Owned by this individual." The screen changed. Ariadne Roque – International Runway Model. A beautiful woman glared back at them—silver dress, cheekbones sharp enough to cut, ice in her eyes. "She worked with Valeria for six years," Malcolm continued. "And this—she was a finalist for the same international perfume endorsement Valaria got." He gazed upward. "She lost it. Valeria got it."

Valeria must have felt very humiliated since Ronald was acting like a complete buffoon tonight. Hardy felt a little sorry for Valeria. At the same time, he was very interested in learning more about her and what she was like. Hardy laid on the sofa and he stalked Valeria's profile. It was just like other women's. There were mostly pictures of food and travel. Hardy's eyes fell on a picture of Valeria in Buxemburg. It was a pose of her dancing in the desert in a red dress. She looked like a beautiful fairy in such agile moves. He couldn't help but gave her a 'like'.

Valerie said, staring at the young man before her, not believing how crude he could be even if the girl had been a willing participant in their sexual games. He shrugged again, his gaze devouring her as he ran it from her head to her toes and back up again. “But it’s a hell of a lot of fun. What are you doing tonight? I could show you just how much fun we had the other night.” “I probably should introduce myself,” she said. “I’m Valerie Tanner. I’m one of the humanities teachers.” “Really?” he said, his lips pressed together in a smug smile as he nodded. “I’ve never bagged a teacher. You should definitely come over then.”

“Are you sure you made the right decision? I mean marrying someone you've never met." “Actually, I'm not sure," Valeria confessed. “I just needed something to help me escape my father's plan for me." Callista paused briefly. “Just let me stay with you," Valeria begged. “I promise I'll get a job soon and pay you.” Callista shrugged. "Of course you can stay. Besides, you're like a sister.” Valeria smiled and pulled her into a hug. Later that night, Valeria's phone buzzed and lit up with a message from an unknown number.

she asked, her voice shaking with confusion and curiosity. Valtor's expression was unyielding. "Nobody, absolutely nobody, disrespects me in the manner that you did and goes scot-free." He paused, his eyes glinting with malice. "So, all of this was for revenge.?" She asked sadly, Valeria's tears fell faster, her body shaking with sobs. "Now you get it," Valtor said, his voice cold and detached, as he turned and walked into the shower room, leaving Valeria alone in the bedroom, her heart shattered into a million pieces.

“That is Mallory and the men executing a favor for me in the current Alpha suite. Do not concern yourself. It is a surprise. The finest aspect of having my cousin as a brother-in-arms, much like Joaquim and Mallory, is their desire to see me secure my Luna. My bloodline cherishes you, Serena. They worship you. Joaquim actually reduced his harem and remarked he might be ready to locate a ‘Mrs. Right’ instead of ‘Ms. Right-Now’ if females like you exist.” “Valeria is desperate to locate a mate. We should facilitate an introduction.” I turned my head on his shoulder to gaze up at him with wide eyes. “He would devour her whole.” “Do not kid yourself. This is the female who, on a Friday moon, bed

One of the assistants hurried away. Livvy suddenly looked uneasy. "Matteo...lingerie…" He turned to look at her confused. "Valentina…well she is incredibly shy." He smiled reassuringly. "Don’t worry…we'll make her comfortable." At that exact moment the curtain opened again. Valentina stepped out wearing her own clothes, looking immensely relieved. "So..." she asked hopefully. "We're done?" Matteo hesitated. "Almost." He explained the missing campaign photographs. The moment he mentioned posing in lingerie with a male model, the colour drained from her face. "I... I can't." Her voice was quiet, shaky. "I don't like strangers touching me." She took an involuntary step backwards.