Victoria Justice And Ariana Grande Novels & Stories

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Trace says his jaw dropping. Victoria has her dark hair on top of her head with curls falling around her face. Her make up is very light showing off her face and bright eyes. Her dress is sapphire blue, I know because it’s Carrie’s dress. I was there when she was fighting with the sale lady about the color. The slit on the side shows off something I never noticed. Victoria has great legs. “Working out with me as paid off,” Leo smiles at her. “You look amazing.”

A rude, mocking expression appeared on Victoria's face. "Oh, who is this?" Victoria asked in a condescending voice, looking back at Greg. "Is this your new assistant? She looks a bit underdressed for a company like this, Greg. You really need to raise your standards." Ariana’s face went pale. The hurt in her eyes was instant and obvious. All the old doubts and fears that she had been fighting for the past few days came rushing back to her surface. She looked at Greg, then at Victoria, feeling like an outsider who did not belong in this wealthy world.

Victoria lied through her teeth, thinking Reynold did not recognise the face on the magazine. It's just her luck that Vega had made everyone see her in a different light, but she wouldn't become a shadow of Vega for long, since she would be getting rid of her anyway. Aria left with the thought that she had done a perfect job of bringing the couple closer. But as she walked back to her room, she thought about Victoria's nails. She remembered her nails had blue designs, but they're suddenly painted red now? Aria wondered while she went over to her room.

Not even Victor, who had relations with the current Queen of Lilaria, Anna. “I would not tell them.” “I trust you not to. I'm not sure about those bloggers.” She scrunchie her face in disgust as she sat on the bed beside me, making it dip. She wrapped her arms around me. “I am here for you.” I squeezed her arm gently and replied, “I know.” “What are you going to do now?” “Find a new job.” “Would you like to model for me when you have a free time? I have new ideas for Spring Fashion.” She clapped her hands in excitement. Demi Lovato's uplifting song, Warrior, played. Victoria reached for phone while I unzipped my skirt and pulled it off.

If the elevator hadn't closed behind her, making a noise, they might not have noticed Catherine at all, but as she arrived, both secretaries smiled warmly. — Good morning, my dear. Welcome to Advocacia Titã. Judging by your face and the elevator you just went up, I believe you must be the new lawyer I was told would be coming today. I must say that you are prettier than your picture on the e-mail – said the lady going around the counter where she was before and giving Catherine a hug, who seemed incredibly nervous. – I was the one who dealt with everything with you by e-mail. I hope you didn't get lost. I'm Victoria.

I said, barely aware I had spoken aloud. The camera zoomed in on her face, capturing the curve of her lips as she smiled and my stomach rumbled within. How? How was this possible? “She is alive,” I muttered. “Ariana is alive! Is this some kind of joke?” “She’s the owner of the new brand, sir,” my assistant said, interrupting my funny thoughts. “Vicious Beauty is the brand's name. They launched tonight, and the event is… trending globally.” I could barely hear her.

They even have a quote from the agency owner: "Aria was one of our best girls. Professional. Discreet. Very popular with our executive clientele. She did what she needed to do to survive. No shame in that." There's a note at the bottom of the email: This goes live in four hours unless you publicly apologize, end your arrangement with Cross, and resign from Stellar Holdings. Your choice. —V Victoria. Of course it's Victoria. She didn't just want to destroy my relationship with Damien or ruin my reputation. She wanted to strip away everything. Every layer of dignity. Every pretense of power. She wanted to expose the scared, desperate girl underneath the CEO mask. And she's about to succeed.

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I suddenly felt as if my throat was being strangled as she raised her hand towards me. Dillon was shocked and confused upon seeing Ari with a different appearance. "What's going on—is that Ari?" Dillon asked while being confused as he tried to stand up and walk closer to Ari. She suddenly waved her other hand at Dillon, throwing quite a powerful force. He didn't budge, but he obtained a few cuts. She suddenly restrained him using a force we couldn't see. "I am Ayla, goddess of the moonlight—I finally found her, but... what do we have here?" she asked before laughing hysterically.