Valerie Tvd Novels & Stories

"And? What did you discover?" "It is better than you think, Miss Victoria," the investigator replied, a quiet chuckle echoing through the line. "The girl has a massive secret. She wasn't just Damian Vance's fiancee or assistant. According to confidential civil filings, Valerie was actually legally married to Damian Vance and quietly divorced three weeks ago." Victoria gasped softly, her eyes widening with shock and dark delight. "She was divorced from Damian?" "Yes," the investigator confirmed. "And we pulled her private medical evaluation from the Vance family’s private clinic. The medical report claims she has severe fertility issues, specifically stating she is unable to conceive or carry

The caption screams in bold letters: CRUZ HOLDINGS CEO'S SECRET ROMANCE: Who Is The Mystery Woman? My blood runs cold, my fingers trembling. The photo is clear. His hand is on my lower back, and my face tilts up toward his. I drop the magazine as if it has burned me. "Oh my God," I whisper. "Zara." I look up, and Valerio is standing in the doorway of his office. His expression is unreadable, but I can see the storm beneath the surface. "Come in," he says. I walk into his office on shaking legs. The moment I step inside, he closes the door and draws the blinds, the click of the remote loud in the silence.

To that ,Valerie had said “ It seems you don’t know this but I love kids. All you need to do is give birth to the baby and I will be here every passing day. You won’t even feel the absence of he who shall not be named” I shake my head with a smile. Valerie may have sounded so serious but throughout the rest of the evening, she kept sulking and mumbling about how much Marcello Andres disappointed her…if he couldn’t be hers , she was happy with him being mine but he turned out to be an ass-wipe…

But then it dawned upon me. “ Photoshop is no big deal. ” I shrugged my shoulders. “ Seriously, Sky? ” She scoffed, turning the screen her way. “ How about this then? ” She tapped on the screen and showed it to me again. I glared at her before looking at the screen. She pressed the play button and the videos started playing. Valerie was straddling Rush’s lap as he kissed her neck. She was the one recording the video while a lopsided grin was playing on her lips.

As she went into the bathroom, Evan checked the message he had gotten from Felix earlier. He made his way to his study room, and as he shut the door behind him, Felix's call came in immediately. "What did you find out?" Evan's voice was sharp with anticipation. "Sir", Felix reported, his voice serious on the phone, "the young lady who made the video of Avery is a girl named Valarie Conrad from her class. Tara got the video from her; they are basically cousins. After further investigation, I found out she had been bullying Avery for a very long time, and she's the mastermind of the forum 'Gossip Queen xoxo'".

I'm lifting my butt so I can get off from his lap but he pulled me down again "Where do you think you're going?" "Go back to the camp , it's 2 and we have to get up at 6 to make breakfast" "Oh come on.. If we go back to the camp now , we'll be our usual self which is I hope I can stop the time for awhile" I looked at him disbelief "That's for saying that I'm a good kisser" I said cocky "I won't ask for it if you're not a good kisser Valentine" "Why do you always call me by Valentine? Everyone is call me Val" I asked and he smiled. He caressed my cheek and slowly trail his hand to my neck.. shoulder and arm

I knocked, then pushed open the door. She was sitting by the window, sipping water like she owned the room. Elegant, confident—but with an edge. Her dark auburn hair was pinned neatly back, and her eyes were a stormy gray. There was something unsettlingly familiar about her. "Nathan Woods," she said with a small, twisted smile. "Still making food like your life depends on it?" "I'm sorry," I said cautiously. "Have we met?" She chuckled. "Of course we have. You just prefer to forget. I'm Valerie. We met years ago in L.A. You were training under Chef Anton, remember?"

For security, Ken had even placed CCTV in every corner of the Villa and connected it to Asher's laptop and the computer in the secret room. Asher's laptop that was still on made him want to see Valen's condition through the CCTV installed. On his laptop screen, Asher saw Valen, who still hadn't closed her eyes. Valen was seen talking to herself and cursing several people's names. Asher, who saw behind the screen, could only smile at Valen's behavior. "Sweety girl, you're secretly talking about me behind my back. Does swearing at me make you happy? But your behavior like this is adorable. Wait until tomorrow. See how I will teach you a lesson."

Valerie The silence on the other hand had stilled a tiny fear inside of me. Did I say too much? Was my best friend now raging mad at me? The clanking and crashing sound could be heard from the other side. "Shay, are you fine?" No response. “Shay?” I called out her again. "I'm just taking the baseball bat out Valerie! I’m going to beat the shit out of that fucking Drew!!" She shouted through the phone making me cringe and almost making me lose my ear drum. "And about that cooking," she paused.

Mia said, “but the metadata traces back to De Mure’s PR pipeline. Sloppy for her.” Valerie’s smile was cold and razor-thin. “She wanted to be seen.” “Yes.” “Good,” Valerie said. “Then she’ll be ready when I return the favor.” She ended the call and set the phone down carefully, deliberately, as if sudden movement might fracture something volatile inside her. "Larissa De Mure." Not the woman who broke them, but a woman who had watched it happen, and had never forgiven Sebastian for never loving her the way he’d loved Valerie.