Novel & Cerita Velvette X Vaggie

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama EIGHT VENDETTA I put on the black curvy dress that was actually an option after lot of thought and help with my gold heels and I brush my hair in a curvy length and apply some eye liner and a red lipsticks. After a little view at myself in the mirror I head out of my room and I met the girl Laura working on her system and her eye widened immediately she saw me.

A fleet of six matte-black delivery vans was currently snaking around the circular drive, positioning themselves like a tactical unit. And at the head of the convoy was a brand-new, shimmering silver Lamborghini Revuelto. The driver’s side scissor door swiveled upward with a hiss. Giselle stepped out. Her hair straightened and swaying in the wind that brushed past her face, it was a wild sight, her sunglasses were large, and her struck a pose with her hands on her waist, she flipped her hair and took in a deep breath.

I guess Loxie posted them. But how quickly had the pictures spread so fast in different websites. I saw some headlines: TRENDING PHOTOS OF THE BUGATTI VOITURE LA NOIRE, DAMIAN DELANCE BOUGHT FOR HIS WIFE FOR VALENTINE. “The Mrs Delance! New popular baby!” Zara screamed and hugged me tight. I couldn't help but blush. I hope I’ll get used to being in the spotlight soon. “You're so lucky, Sarah. I wish I was in your shoes,” Zara she said dreamily and hugged her arms.

She looked at me, her eyes lingering on the heavy Kevlar jacket I wore. "Nice jacket, Elena," Sloane said dryly. "It matches your eyes." "Who is V?" I asked her. Sloane paused. She glanced at Nico, then back at me. "V isn't a person, honey," Sloane said softly. "It’s a promise. Vendetta." She turned and walked toward a sleek motorcycle parked in the shadows. "See you at the Gala," she called over her shoulder. "Try not to get shot before the appetizers."

Snapping his head away victoriously, Harley left with a puff of his chest and a load of pride. The girls pulled a long face upon hearing what he’d said. If they could have caught up to the running Bugatti, they would not have minded chasing after the car to hold Javier back. He was a super-rich man! Pride? What pride? Money was enough as long as they could attach themselves to him! Harley, on the other hand, was completely stunned. He had always thought that Xavier was poor, so it surprised him that the latter was actually a wealthy man. That was a 3-million-dollar Bugatti Veyron. It was…unimaginable that a rich man like that was just around him. It was awesome!

I couldn't talk about it. "Do you like this car?" I was confused by that question. I lowered my hands from my face and turned to look at him for the first time since I started crying. He had a billion-dollar smile on his face, a twinkle in his eyes that I couldn't quite fathom. I blinked bafflingly as I stared at him. "This car is one of my babies. It's a Bugatti Veyron 16.4 Grand Sport Vitesse and mine was specially altered by the pack engineers. I also recently had it sprayed—" It took me a minute of his rambling to understand what he was trying to do. I thought I hated cars because of my previous pack but it turns out that once I was out of there, I discovered I liked them after all.

Why are they wearing wigs? “Bring a black sunglasses over and follow me out,” Vale said before she walks out of the door. In a few seconds, Cassie had turn off the lights, brought her sunglasses and stand beside Vale. Vale nodded in approval. They walked out of the buildings and entered the Buggati. Cassie sat on the passenger seat in awe and shock. She stares at Vale with awe and admiration. Her leader is truly awesome and cool! Cassie was clearly in a daze as she sat obediently on the passenger seat. She didn’t even realize that the car had stopped.

"In this world, only the strong get to have love. Meanwhile, you are just a bitter, cursed woman, Willow. You're destined to be abandoned!" "Let's get this straight. Yvie is everything to me. She's carrying my child, and I won't let you lay a finger on her," Xavier said icily. I shifted my gaze to the crashing waves below the cliff and realized I had become worthless to him and his family. "I agreed to take these wedding photos to fulfill your wish, so stop throwing tantrums! Come on, Yvie. The wind's too strong here. Let's get you out of here," he said, wrapping his arm protectively around Yvette. Then, he led her away.

Vega immediately wore high heels and ran to the fence. Arriving in front of the fence, she immediately opened the fence and saw the car. Not long after, Violeta and her family were seen in the car while they were waving their hands at her. Vega could see Violeta because Violeta's husband opened the car window for them. After that, Vega immediately closed the gate. Then, she ran towards Violeta's car and got into Violeta's car.

“I’d like to speak with Executive Sicily Voss. About system progression, programming layers, and recent synchronization updates. Official capacity.” The assistant nodded and buzzed the inner office. A few minutes later, Sicily Voss stepped out. She was strikingly beautiful — tall, poised, with sharp, refined features and dark, intelligent eyes that assessed everything in a single glance. Her suit was tailored perfectly, professional yet subtly feminine. Unlike Carlisle’s warm openness on the phone, Sicily carried herself with cool, deliberate distance. Her gaze flicked over me, lingering for a fraction of a second on my new EVP badge before settling into polite respect.