Veronica Case Mga Nobela at Kwento

"It's fine. I can handle it. Um, to finish what we were talking about, I never got any vibe from Sonny that he'd ever hurt me, but he did do and say things to get under my skin. And Nic's." "Like what?" "Well, the very first night I met him, he had come to Nic's for something, and ended up betting Nic in a pool game. The stakes—well, the stakes being me and Sonny's car," Veronica admitted, still feeling shame from that night. Veronica could no longer hear Paul breathing. "Paul?" "I'm here, Veronica. Please continue."

he said coldly. Veronica snorted. “Oh please.” She pointed at me accusingly. “This woman is nothing but a gold digger.” Her voice rose sharply. “She abandoned my son the moment she found someone richer.” Percy’s expression hardened. “Is that what you believe?” Veronica lifted her chin proudly. “Of course, I am a woman…I understand these things.” Percy sighed “Then maybe you should remember something.” He turned toward her fully now. “Your son’s pack nearly collapsed during the pandemic.”

The case was already won in Veronica's favour. Elder Raymond then got up, and slowly exited the palace, and they all watched him leave until he was out of sight. Shortly after Elder Raymond left, everyone still waited anxiously for the Alpha's judgement. “Guards!!!” Alpha Marcus yelled, and they rushed in, and bowed before him. “Let the girl out. Let her go. She is innocent.” He ordered and finally, Beta Richard and Steve heaved a sigh of relief. Once again, Veronica was free. Discharged and acquitted.

Her father was holding the crown that Veronica will wear. The two of then reached the top and Lilith had to let go Veronica and let her walk on her own. Veronica then sat on the new throne made out of black diamond. The supreme dark-priest stood by her side and took the crown from Hikaris who has a wide smile on his lips. “Will you, Veronica Lorraine Glaiza Elizabeth Vane, take this crown of glory, and wield it with valor and might, through all the days of your reign?” The supreme dark-priest asked.

Victor spats into the phone. " Can you come over to our house? With back up " I tell him through gritted teeth. " Why should I do that? If you have a problem.. it's yours not mine" he tells me and I literally can hear him smile at my misery. " Veronica just got attacked .. in the house.. while everyone was home. If they got in undetected it means I have a mole here" I explain. " I'm on my way. Tell your people not to touch anything " he rushes out and hangs up.

snapped Vernon. Veronica's eyes welled up with tears at the offensive comment. "Do you want me to perish? Why should I when the cheap girl might have just died and stopped bothering my engagement? Why?" Tears of despair joined Veronica's shouts. SLAP! Vernon slapped Veronica severely. "Dare you talk like that about Giselle! Your dirty mouth has absolutely no right to say that kind of thing, you bastard!" Not only Veronica was shocked but also Giselle who saw the quarrel was frightened after seeing Vernon slap a beautiful face belonging to Moonfall's descendants.

CHAPTER 71 Greek's house, New York. "I did hate him, but that doesn't mean I killed him." Veronica clearly did not accept it when a secretary accused her of being the mastermind of her own husband's death. It made no sense to her. But Rose also repeatedly said that she received threatening messages sent by Veronica. She could even prove her point with successive messages asking her to poison Mr. Rich Greek or else her life would suffer. "But these messages were sent through your cell phone, Madam," Nicholas snapped.

I needed an answer for that. Everything was getting complicated. What if Veronica wasn't Veronica's daughter?

“Let’s file it. Let’s take her down the way she’s tried to take me.” Two days later Veronica was served at a private club in Beverly Hills. Charges pending. Investigations open. Her face, once gracing magazine covers, now appeared next to the word “fraud.” She fired her lawyers, and hired new ones claiming innocence. She denied everything, but no one was listening anymore, because for the first time in a long time, the industry wasn’t afraid of Veronica Hale, it was disgusted by her. Back in their apartment, Celeste stood on the balcony with Damien beside her. She watched the city lights flicker, a skyline that had once felt so far away and now felt like hers.

—the verdict was declared continuously out loud for the people present—“the latest dark relics traced back to her are undeniable.” Colton’s widened eyes slowly turn to look at Veronica. She met his gaze with a blank stare. She wasn't hiding the fact that she orchestrated all this. No, she wanted him to know. And perhaps deep down, the higher-ups knew this too. That this was tampered with but with the power she was holding and the solid proof she created, how could one stand against her? This Veronica… was a monster. A demon. Just like her husband. “This also implies that Luna Ruby, currently imprisoned for attempted regicide and conspiracy, once proven complicit to her mother’s crimes, is bo