Valerie Willis Novels & Stories

Chapter 157 Valerie Will ~•~ “Is everything okay?” Alexis asked when she noticed the change in my demeanor. I rolled my eyes. “We’ve just been here for how long? But they’ve already taken a picture and circulated it online with trashy comments.” I replied through gritted teeth, frustration evident in my voice. Alexis took my phone from me and read the headlines aloud. “Valerie Will’s finally spotted outside a few weeks after her delivery. But we still don’t know who the father is — Patrick or Jamal.”

Walter’s voice cracked like a whip. “Stop.” Stop? Why? Valerie turned, hope flaring desperately across her face. “Mom…” Valerie sobbed. “I know you’re a woman like me…you won’t be so cold towards me,” she whispered desperately. My stomach tightened. Was Mrs. Walter actually about to give her another chance?

“LetRed me page three, lemme know what's been going on so far.” Georgia flipped to page three. “As you know Valentina married Lucas Caruso in November,” she said, matter-of-fact. “No public announcement before, and just private ceremony with no family invited. She moved into Bellavista Hills shortly after. Valentina is currently involved in a campaign for children’s healthcare as an ambassador of the Vescari foundation but she was put on a paid leave few weeks ago after a scandal Alecia was involved in. Aisha, the current sitting CEO on seat asked me personally if you would attend the upcoming screening event, she sent an official invite yesterday.”

"You finally realize how rotten the environment you defended so desperately truly is?" Niana looked down, not daring to meet her mother’s eyes. "Mom..." Valerie stepped down with the grace of a queen. Every step produced a commanding click on the marble floor. "I told you from the beginning, Sean Miller is nothing but a hungry little rat. He didn't see you as a woman, but as the key to the Prescott gold mine. And you? You were too naive, exactly like your late father who followed every direction from that foul whore Patricia!" Valerie now stood directly in front of Niana. Instead of hugging her, she merely tilted Niana’s chin up with fingers adorned with a large diamond ring.

She then came clean to him and admitted, "I've taught Natasya a lesson. You are not planning to give me an earful, right?" "Nope. Honey, I hope that you could be bold as my wife and there is nothing that you can't do. You are free to do anything that you wish and I would always be ready to clean up with your mess!" Valeria chuckled joyfully as she was initially afraid that William would be upset about it. "Honey, would you want to have a look at Natasya being a mess?" "Yes please!" "It is satisfying to watch," Valeria turned on her mobile phone and showed him the footage of Natasya being taught a lesson. He giggled blissfully and Bobby, who was taking the wheel also let out a grin as he was

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. ”

She held her phone tight in her hand, scrolling until she landed on a contact she hadn’t called in nearly a decade: “Valeria Knox”. Once a best friend, then a distant memory. They had shared dreams, heartbreaks, and noodles in a cramped dorm during their fashion school days. But Valeria had veered off course — intentionally. She married a tech mogul, divorced him without scandal, and built a shadow empire that touched surveillance, cyber security, and elite-level crisis containment. She hadn’t designed a dress in years. But she could dismantle a man’s life with a keystroke. Juliette hesitated for only a second before tapping Call.

Valerie stopped in front of him and looked him straight in the eyes. “I’m Valerie Rossi.” Briggs scoffed and folded his arms across his chest. “I don’t care who you are. This is a prison transfer, and you have no authority here.” Valerie’s eyes narrowed, but she remained calm. “Oh, I think you’ll find that I have exactly the authority I need.” Briggs gave her a dismissive look. “She’s a prisoner. She’s been cleared for transfer. That’s all you need to know.”

She stared at the faces of the major scientists of Aaima pharmaceuticals, they were six of them. "Miss Munawarrah, we agreed on a meeting tomorrow morning..." Jibril started but she cut him off. "Shut up!" She screamed at him and the man immediately kept shut. She kept her face neutral as she stared at them, the men were uncomfortable under her scrutinized gaze. It was completely ironical that a woman could make them this vulnerably but, she wasn't just a mere women she was the definition of a cold hearted businesswoman. The door opened and the vice president Aliyu Umar walked in, he was a young and ambitious man and could be considered as one of the most eligible bachelor in the northern pa

Present A wave of happiness and contentment came washing over Valarie as she sat on the porch of Williams' home, cradled by the warm and loving presence of Jasper, Elara, and their granddaughter Lily. It had been three months since she stumbled into their lives, and in that, she had found a period of her life in which she felt freedom and peace never known before. As she watched her little granddaughter, busy playing with her dolls on the porch floor, Valarie felt that she could not help but grin at this little lifestyle. A bright seven-year-old, whose wit and intelligence belied her age, said things that sometimes made Valarie take a step back.