Valerie Cossette Novels & Stories

Xavier didn't know what to say. He was speechless and couldn't find any word to express what he was feeling. He was dumbfounded seeing a smiling Valentina in front of him. She was wearing a beautiful peach color knee length dress with long sleeves and a high neck. Her waist length hair was open and went over her shoulder in a wavy way. Few of her hair strands fell on her face that made Xavier crave to put them behind her ear.

I muttered. Colette set the tray down gently. She didn’t ask what I meant. She didn’t ask about the corridor, either. If she knew, she wasn’t going to make it real by naming it. She adjusted the spoon by the bowl, a tiny correction that said she needed order somewhere. “Mr. Valois is already working,” she said. “And you have a visitor.” I froze with the cup halfway to my mouth. “A visitor.” Colette nodded. “A woman.”

I suddenly felt a presence blocking my path, and I looked up to see a familiar figure approach me, and my heart kind of skipped a beat. I was just so glad I wasn’t holding Cam because Valerie Valour stood in front of me. Her stance was confident with a smirk on her face; she was dressed in knee-high boots, jeans, a basic white neatly tucked in, and a sports cap pulled low. “You’re glowing, and you have a resting bitch face now,” she said with a grin. “Took two years for that to happen; we can’t be all smiley with everyone, can we?” I arched a brow; irritation was evident on my face.

She whispered, her footsteps drawing closer. Valerie stopped beside me and grabbed the railing. My gaze dropped to the gold rings on her fingers before rising to her face. She was wearing minimal makeup, and her hair was styled in a bun with a few loose strands touching her cheeks. She was wearing a dark blue sleeveless dress, that hugged her waist but fell loose on her hips and reached her thighs. “ Why is it an important day? ” Did Rush already tell her? “ I know what Izer is about to do. ” Her lush pink lips stretched into a genuine smile. “ You made the right choice. ”

Valerie was wearing a black thin silk spaghetti strap with V neckline with strings to tie at the back exposing her back. “Oh sis. Still the conservative. But thanks for your concern. I’m good” she said seductively while winking at Amanda. “Sis?” Mark raised his eyebrow at Amanda hoping she would admit her identity. “Sworn sister, a lifetime ago” she said while glancing at Valerie waiting for her next action when she noticed Valerie’s uneven shoulders. Is she having colds again? ‘That’s what you get for exposing your skin too much’ she thought inwardly.

Perfect. She'd dressed down for dinner - dark jeans, a cashmere sweater, minimal jewelry. With her hair pulled back in a simple ponytail and light makeup, she looked like any other normal woman grabbing dinner after work. The hostess seated her at a small table by the window, and for the first time in days, Valerie felt some of the tension leave her shoulders. She ordered a glass of Sancerre and the coq au vin, then settled back to watch the evening foot traffic on the street outside.

They saw it too. Valerie smiled politely, unaware of the storm she had just walked into. “Mr. Roth. Ladies. I’m honored to meet you.” Damien’s voice was raw when he introduced them. “My sister, Cassandra and Sofia.” Cassandra extended her hand with a steadiness she did not feel. “It’s a pleasure, Valerie.” Valerie shook it firmly, her manners perfect. No flicker of recognition. It was like watching a ghost bleed into flesh. --- They ate at first in silence, too careful to be natural. Glasses clinked, forks touched, conversation floated like smoke.

I quickly step out to see a woman whose voice sounded awfully familiar, arguing with Delilah, the only model acquaintance I got along with because she was just as bitchy and spoilt as me. “You think I am a loser with no friends. Okay, first of all you couldn’t be more wrong, I have a lot of friends, Elizabeth, Victoria, Danika…..umm...my mother, my grandmother who, fun fact, knitted this sweater for me.” The woman said proudly as she gave Delilah what she thought was a savage reply. Yep, that’s Emily. Delilah just shook her head as she tried to process Emily’s personality, “What’s going on?” I intervene before the fight gets out of hand.

he said raspily pulling off his suit "B..b.. but. Shît " Micheline muttered and left the room. She came across Valerie who just finished having her bath. Part of her hair stuck to her face and her lips were wet making her look more irresistible She's only putting on a transparent nightie that stopped at her mid-thighs "I hate you !" Micheline spat quietly before rushing down the stairs. Valerie watched her till she was out of site. "I'll deal with her later" she exhaled loudly and then pushed Jaden's door open

Macsmith asked, "I believe the person must be her boss" Valery said, "Can I get the description of the woman?" Macsmith asked, "and what does she do In her company?" he asked, "She Is the director of a Insurance company" Valery said, "Give me details about her" Macsmith said, "Okay, I will text all the details to you on W******p" Valery said,