Novel & Cerita Victoria Mato

“Matteo has other things to do.” “I insist.” Victoria’s voice was steady, but there was something in her expression, something like pleading. Matteo hesitated, his jaw tightening. “I don’t think that is a good idea.” Victoria crossed her arms. “Why not? You train others. I should be no different.” A movement of something passed between them too quick for anyone else to catch. Matteo exhaled, running a hand through his hair before stepping onto the mat. “Fine,” he said. “Let’s begin.”

“This is no longer just about two junior curators competing. Victoria Lang is a seasoned player with old wounds and deep resources. She knows exactly how to hurt Damien through the people he cares about.” That night, I went straight to the penthouse instead of going home. Damien was waiting for me in the living room, Marcus Vale standing beside him. The moment I walked in, Damien pulled me into his arms. “Tell me,” he said, voice tight. I told them everything Elena had revealed Victoria’s involvement, her grudge, how she was actively helping Theo sabotage the exhibition by poaching artists and spreading rumors. Marcus’s expression remained calm, but his eyes sharpened.

Xandra replied playfully. "But he rejected me!" I exclaimed, shocking Xandra. "But he could still feel the mate bond," Xandra countered. "And that's it? How is that possible? He rejected me, he shouldn't be feeling the mate bond. I should also stop, but it didn't. It felt like the mate bond was getting thicker and stronger almost every day. I want to hate him, but I couldn't even bring myself to push him away. I wished I could push him away, I don't want him close to me, but I can't. I can't even bear to stay out of his way for a day. It looks insane to me, this makes me weak, and I can't even control it anymore. This trip will only add to the fuel. I don't want to be closer to him. I don't

The bright and enchanting Blair suddenly looks dimmer. "Those were the most excruciating three minutes of my life. Victoria was like a wholly different person; she acted like she didn't know I was pregnant. She called Christopher careless and cold; she told him that if his goal was to destroy her, she was winning. Hell, she even managed to get the famously indifferent Matteo mad at him by crying and saying that I was ruining them. After three minutes were up, the test came out negative. I couldn't believe it. I tried to say something in my defence, but Victoria said that I just wanted to 'baby-trap' him and break their marriage. She left with Matteo, and Christopher stayed back to...hah…why

Victoria said turning to meet Elora's eyes. " I need your help, Elora. I need you to help me get rid of this side of myself but in return, I will give my mother's journal to you" " What use is that journal if I'm gonna die anyway?" " You won't die if you use it. My mother was a human. My father was a wolf. My mom survived. She was the only human who did - she discovered the reason why she did a little late but she still has the information that you need regardless." Victoria said, looking at Elora and hoping that she would accept her offer.

Selena could feel the moment she noticed something was different. "You barely answered my calls last night," Victoria said casually, still fixing Matthew's collar like she had the right to. "Were you busy?" The question was innocent on the surface. Underneath it was everything. Matthew's expression remained unreadable. "I had work." "Mm." Victoria smiled knowingly, like she already suspected exactly what kind of work he'd been doing. "Work. Of course." She stepped back, finally releasing him, and her eyes moved to Selena. Studied her with the precision of someone who knew how to read other women.

Sika, was another one who wasn't there when I came because she had a visitor. Miranda was no different from Sika. Sika looked an awful lot like a Samoan. Her naturally tan skin, her dark eyes, the all black hair and tattoos said it all. Miranda was Latina. Your typical feisty Latina. She had long brown hair, pretty eyes but with a dangerous look planted on her face, letting you know, you shouldn't mess with her. Both of them actually.

All I was supposed to do was to lecture the girls' information once they got inside. The first girl made her way inside of the vast room. As she was coming our way, I started reading her information. " Victoria Marcos, a twenty-two-year-old Italian girl. Biggest achievement: she made it to Vogue Italie's cover. Her dream is to be one of Victoria's secret models." Well, I can't deny how gorgeous she looks. I wasn't able to take my eyes away from her. Long black hair, tan skin, brown eyes, curvy body, and a small waste. All I've dreamed about.

Since then, Matthew had not shown his face in any of the alphas’ gatherings. He had been humiliated by a young boy in front of his friends and his trusted subordinates and from that day, the hate that he had for Ashton had increased tremendously. His friends had started to distance themselves from him and he had not had peace of mind since that day. He had vowed that he will one day make Ashton pay and hearing the news that he was now a fugitive, Matthew could not be any happier. Every little humiliation that Ashton had made him go through since that day, he was going to make sure that he avenge himself. All those who had laughed at him for challenging a young boy are going to see him in a n

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.