Veronica Court Novels & Stories

Callum answered the phone impatiently, "Veronica, if you have something to say, just ask the lawyer. Everything between you and me has been handed over to the lawyer." Hearing Callum's ruthless voice, Veronica let out a self-mocking smile. "I know you hate me very much, but the lawyer can't decide what I want to say. I have to communicate with you in person." "Then don't be so long-winded. Just spit it out now." "Ornard and I have fallen out. I want you to help me deal with him..." Before Veronica could finish her words, she was interrupted by Callum. "You think too much. I won't have anything to do with such a shameless woman like you. Go find someone else."

He gestured to the chair without preamble. "Raines Webster," he said. Emma sat very still. "She came to me last month," Morrison continued. "She has a litigation case against Pinnacle Entertainment Group. Breach of contract, intellectual property theft, damages in the region of eighty million dollars." He looked at Emma. "She requested you specifically." "She requested me," Emma said carefully. "She has never met me."

Judith —one of the servants of Moonfall's mansion—called as she walked up to Veronica who was still on the balcony. Veronica turned her head. "Hm?" She asked with a clearing of the conscience. "Mr. Rathmore is coming, Veronica.""I know." Veronica was still unmoved. Heartache was again felt in her chest as she remembered Vernon's evil remarks in the future, the man hated her so much. "You don't want to see him?" asked Judith in confusion. Veronica usually rushes when she finds out Vernon is coming or is nearby. Whatever her leisure activities are, she must rush to the fiancée.

“But you are even reluctant to keep up with the latest news or the latest cases. I am telling you, okay, the lawyer lives by the principle of keeping pace with the news–” "All right, all right. Stop it already," Veronica accelerated her footsteps into the campus building. "Then what good news do you have?" ***

Alpha Henrico ordered in a cool and calm voice. "Now to the elders, you may all begin." Luna Cara heart start to beat faster. She was going to die any moment from now if she would not excuse herself and run away. "Alpha, there has been strange things happening in Iceland pack, which is part of our territory. The people there are being slay viciously by an unknown creatures." "Uhm..." The breath from Luna Cara could be heard through out the court room. Because it was heavy, all eyes turned at her.

Her voice was ice and velvet. I looked up. Veronica stood over me like a goddess of judgment. White coat immaculate, dark hair pinned back severely, exposing the long column of her neck I used to mark. Her expression revealed nothing. No triumph. No hatred. Just calm, absolute control. It was more devastating than rage. I pushed the signed contract toward her with shaking fingers. “Signed in blood,” I rasped. “As fitting.” She crouched gracefully, picked up the folder, and examined my bloody signature with clinical detachment. A faint smile touched her lips—small, satisfied, and so fucking beautiful it hurt.

again. ***** Veronica// I can do it!! I'm a great actress!! I got this! Just keep your focus on the goal Veronica!! I keep telling that myself the whole flight and the whole time I wait at the airport. I am shaking but not from the cold but the pain I feel in my heart. I feel disgusting, used and dirty. How do people live with something like that? How do they move on , make a family and live .. I don't want to live.. I lost everything in a matter of some months because of power hungry men, and I will be doomed if I don't make them pay!!

Eric appeared in court in a wheelchair. He cried openly as he announced that he had chosen to forgive me. He submitted a pre-written letter of reconciliation, polishing their image of mercy and moral virtue to perfection. The court-appointed defense attorney assigned to me showed no fight at all. He went through the motions, delivering a hollow, lifeless defense. During recess, he even advised me to plead guilty in exchange for leniency. When I tried to shout the truth in court, screaming that she had evidence, that they were lovers, that the videos were fabricated, the judge immediately shut me down for disrupting the proceedings and attacking a witness's character.

Coupled with the fact that he married that witch and took over VilaBeau, there was no way she could cross him off her suspect list. ***** Vinca was too perplexed by the recent occurrence. As she watched Damont speed off, she felt like her life had come to an end. She was roughly pushed inside the shed by her captors and was sent flying into the dark shed. One of them then lit a kerosene lamp as the other one went to hide the truck. It was already too dark into the night. Vinca scrambled to the corner of the shed and started crying. She cried for the company that she had lost just because she fell in love.

she said. Giving me one last look, he walked out of the house. The moment the door shut behind him, Veronica let out a shakily breath, one I didn't know she had been holding. She looked a bit relieved. She exhaled shakily and pulled out of my hold. “I'll… I'll be in the room,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. She avoided my eyes. When I gave her the permission to leave, she scurried away as if she had been waiting to get far away from me.