Veronica Carter Novels & Stories

Carlon sat infront of me. "What about cara?" he asked me. "She's been working too much." "She is. That's why I volunteered to deliver the brownies, so she won't have to worry," "Always look out to her. She might overwork herself again. I'm worried," I said. "Don't worry, Austin. Our father will start his therapy soon. That's was the only reason why cara worked so hard, to earn money for dad's therapy, but his batchmates from high school helped him."

Veronica could hear her thumping in her chest. “Despite his betrayal, you still have faith in him?” Makeba lifted an eyebrow. “I- I’m the CEO of Glazier Group, not a random girl on the street! I can fight against him.” Veronica boldly stated. “I can fight and win Chase’s custody. Let’s do it!” She turned to walk to Aries, who had his eyes set on them.

“You? You’re just a footnote. A shadow in a story you never understood. Dean Carter uses people like you who are desperate, predictable. Bella stepped forward before Veronica could respond. Her voice was calm, but there was steel beneath it. “You wanted to break us, Veronica. You wanted to turn Jason against me, to turn me against him. You thought our pain would give you power. But all you did was make us stronger.” The reporters hushed. Every lens, every microphone leaned closer. Bella’s gaze didn’t leave Veronica’s. “You have nothing, Veronica. Not Jason. Not his respect. Not mine. All you have is your bitterness.”

she replied shyly. "Pretty name and you're where with?" She asked again as if casually. "I'm Carter's wife, you can call me Mrs Carter" Veronica replied with a proud smile. "Nice to meet you finally, I'm Carter's friend. My name is Ashley, I'll see you around I guess" she shook her hand with Veronica, leaving her baffled. Carter's friend? When did he make friends and that too girls. But after it's not like Veronica is aware about his personal life. He hasn't ever mentioned about his friends.

The boy who had eventually chosen someone else entirely. She hadn’t thought of Daniel in months. Today, the memory felt like a bruise she kept pressing. “Ms. Hale?” Veronica stood quickly. The woman who approached was young—maybe twenty-eight—with a bright smile and a tablet clutched to her chest. “I’m Claire Carter. It’s so good to see you again! Come with me. Mrs. Lawson is ready.” Veronica followed, pulse loud in her ears. They passed glass-walled offices, racks of sample garments, mood boards covered in fabric swatches and Polaroids. The energy was electric, purposeful. Veronica felt every year she’d spent in limbo like a weight on her shoulders.

Mark asked, looking at his beta with a cold gaze. “Of course not alpha. But we have just received the news and we are yet to verify it. We don’t know if it is true or not.” Jay tried to convince him. “What do you mean?” Mark asked with a chilling aura. Jay was trembling but he still braced himself to say what he wanted to say. “I don’t want my alpha to rush into something that will endanger his life. Although from our source of information, the person that Ashton saved was miss Maya, we still need to verify the authenticity of the information. What if someone is trying to set a trap for you?” Jay asked.

For instance from the little conversation we had, I found out that Veronica was into ladies which actually explained a lot like why she didn't think Carlos was hot or any guy for that matter. She lived alone in Santa Monica after her mother died two years ago from leukemia. Aside from that she had worked for Carlos an year and a half and she had a lot to say about him like how Carlos was grumpy yet kind, cold yet gentle, and a man of few words. "I don't think he's my type",Henley said shyly. "Because your type is Carlos right?" I asked humorously. "God is it that obvious?" She buried her face in her hands shyly.

that. From a man’s perspective, it was obvious he liked her. His name was Ryan Carter. He looked decent enough. Veronica, however, was clearly not interested in him. Aside from discussing the partnership, she barely responded to anything else. After we finally wrapped up the deal, Ryan offered to drive Veronica back. She rejected him outright and even reached out to grab my arm. "He can take me back." I quickly stepped closer to Veronica. "Mr. Carter, you are incredibly busy. I can take Ms. Starling back instead."

Allen was already thinking about the next step of his plan — how to solidify his image as the company’s true leader. “You are truly one of a kind,” the man complimented as they walked down the stairs. “I thought for sure that the Rodriguez group would finally crumble when they announced a woman as the next chairman.” “She was a capable woman though,” Allen defended, pretending to be annoyed by his words.

Carter straight up looked like a hot typical villain in any action movie. “Of course, Emily and I would be there.” Carter says in a not so friendly voice with a small smile on his face as he whacks Hank’s hand away from me. My eyes widen as I look at Hank, who was equally surprised. He hurriedly leaves my apartment after which I start gasping out my breath as I have a mini panic attack. “Oh my god. This is horrible. I can’t go to the wedding alone now. It would kill me. Seeing the man of my dreams marry someone else. And then after you, the mystery super-hot villain guy also leaves me. I would look like a lose-“