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"And nobody, nobody at all will do anything about it.” “Oh, really Mr. Rodgruiez?” her voice taunting, “I think you must have hit your head somewhere tonight. You seem to have forgotten exactly who I am.” She teased and my smirk faltered a bit. “I am Valerie, yes, but not the one you used to know. I am Valerie Ann Maria Hernandez, granddaughter of Henry Hernandez and I run this city. Let that stick to your brains!” she spat confidently.

For a moment, he stared at the people on the television screen as if they had become blurry. "I'm Valeria. Could you do me a favor? Shane got drunk, and I need you to come and help us." Shane was in no condition to drive, and Valeria couldn't move him on her own. She had tried a few times but failed to lift Shane. Although she thought he was relatively thin, it seemed he was heavier than expected. If she couldn't even handle him, she had to make this call. Valeria didn't have many friends. She didn't know any of Shane's friends either, except for Brandy. Searching through her phone contacts, she finally found Brandy's name, and curiously, she noticed that his contact name still had a militar

This was Jaden’s favorite. *** “Valerie, it’s 3 p.m. and you are still brooding and wallowing in your sorrows,” Tyler said. She’s been at Valerie’s house since 1 p.m. and Valerie was still crying because of what happened the night before. “Let’s go out girl, enjoy this life, things will change soon you know, we are 24 now but you’ll be 25 in October and this day which is today is the 8th of September,” Tyler said to her.

Who doesn't know 'Veronica Jonson"? Yap, that fact is always kept secret by Valerie, although she can't hide that her face also has the same side as her mother's. Valerie finally arrived at the big office where she had been working, and her mother still gave her money to make a living. But Valerie never wanted to use it. His feet walked into the glass doors that swirled with all the great people who graced this great company. Valerie was lucky to be chosen to be a part of this. Valerie put her ID on the sensor that would detect her entry; she waited in front of the elevator with other employees. If you ask where Valerie works, as she is one of the product development employees, the products

*Chapter one* " I am not a virgin anymore!" repeated Valeria Thompson for the umpteenth time. Her tear-stained cheeks became wet again. She had done something truly scandalous. Unconsciously, she banged her head on the steering wheel bringing about it to hoot loudly. " Do you want to get me caught? This is not my car" she reprimanded the car pointing sternly at the steering wheel pouting her lips. Valeria was a sunset brunette. Her hair was shoulder length and mostly curly at the edges and a bit black at the roots. Her lips had a forever touch of shiny lip gloss naturally red. She was incredibly beautiful.

But meanwhile—you are safe. Adrian sat tied to a chair, bleeding but smiling. Across from him, Kc stood holding the pilfered hard drive. He hit play. A video surfaced. Valeria. Sleepy. Confused. In a hotel suite. Wearing clothes, but dazed. Disoriented. Adrian's voice in the background. "You're perfect. Say it, Valeria." She groaned, "I'm… tired…" "You're mine. You always were." Kc stopped the video and turned to Adrian.

The doctor looked visibly startled when he saw me in the hospital room. Not long ago, I had come to him for a prenatal checkup and asked how to ensure my baby's health. "I'm sorry. Unfortunately, the child couldn't be saved," he said, his voice tinged with pity and sympathy. "Should we inform the father? Strange, it's Valentine's Day, and he's not here with you. Was there something urgent?" Oddly, I felt nothing. Just an eerie calm.

I watched as he used those flames to reclaim the docks, lighting up the night, smiling as he said, "Once I've secured my position, I'll marry you in grand style." I thought we would last a lifetime. I never imagined our love would crumble under a few careless lies from Lina. Lina had said, "She's a merchant's daughter. What could she want besides money?" Yet, she never knew that last year, when the Valentino Family faced a financial collapse, it was I who transferred 30 million through anonymous accounts to help them survive. And just last month, when a rival family sent assassins, it was I who had my bodyguard take a bullet for him…

the woman conceitedly approach her. “Why would I be guilty? If I’m not mistaken you are new in this industry and you must be trying to be the top newscaster by doing tricks like this. Don’t worry, dear, I will be giving you what you wished for! You will not just be seen on the television, you will also be seen in the court, see you in court, Miss!” Valerie didn’t answer any followed up questions and hopped inside the van. She asked the driver to leave the place while they are circling the road, Valerie was trying to book a hotel room for Schina.

The words leave both our mouths at once, choked, strangled. Valerie nods, tears streaming. “She must have found out.” Her voice broke into the silence. “That she wasn’t my daughter." Her fingers twist the kerchief, clutching it like it’s the only thing holding her together. “She started digging… old hospital records, private investigators, questions buried in her emails. And then—” Valerie swallows hard, her breath shaking. “She started visiting that club.” “To do what?” I ask. Valerie doesn’t respond at first, staring blankly.