Novel & Cerita Victoria Salvatore

"And I don't like failure. So now I'm cleaning up his mess. Finishing what he started." "Which is?" I pressed. "Destroying you," Victoria said simply. "Destroying your club. Destroying everyone you love. Until there's nothing left but ashes and grief." "Why?" I demanded. "What did we ever do to you?" Victoria laughed. Cold. Empty. "You really don't know, do you?" she said. "You have no idea who I am. What you took from me." "Then tell me," I said. "Sarah Castellano," Victoria said. "Does that name ring a bell?"

His fingers lingered half a second too long. “Better,” he murmured. Their faces were close now. She could see faint flecks of lighter brown in his dark eyes under the studio lights. “Oh my God, they found a lady at Salvatore Vitale's villa.” someone from the makeup team whispered. Kara’s attention flickered but she barely reacted before Victoria’s glare returned her focus. “You’re fvcking not concentrating,” Luca snapped and she sighed deeply. She met his gaze with quiet fire, gripping his shoulder purposely before turning back to the camera. Tilting her head, she highlighted the beading of the dress, her mind racing — part of her still thinking about Luci, part curious about the mysterious

“Please save me. I have a dying mother in the hospital. I’m all she’s got, please... I’ll go away. I’ll disappear, I swear—” Victoria stared at me, unreadable. Vivian scoffed. “Don’t listen to her. She’s just a snake in a maid uniform.” “Okay,” Victoria said simply. Then she pulled something sharp from her robe, and sliced the ropes binding my wrists. Vivian stepped forward. “What are you doing?!” “I’m saving you,” Victoria replied coolly. “From what?!” “From prison. Over this?” She pointed at me. “You think he’s worth it?”

ACCORDING TO HER, SHE HAS BEEN A CHILDHOOD FRIEND OF DAVID SALVATORE WHICH EXPLAINS WHY HE HAD ATTENDED HER EVENT. BREAKING!! THE MOST POWERFUL AND INFLUENTIAL BUSINESS MAN, DAVUD SALVTORE HAS FOR THE FIRST TIME BEING SEEN WITH A LADY COMPANION. DAVID SALVATORE ATTENDED LAURA MERLIN’s EVENT WITH A BEAUTIFUL LADY WHO GOES BY THE NAME, HANAN STEPHANIE QUICK. NOT MANY PEOPLE KNOW ARE YET, BUT SHE IS THE OWNER OF QUICK FASHION. BREAKING! BREAKING! BREAKING!

I scolded. "I know. I asked Rose. And as your buddy, I had to do some research" He rubbed his hands together, trying to sound as mysterious as possible. "That's not even necessary. It's not like I'm gonna fall in love with her anyway" I said. "Let me tell you, her name is Natalie Karina Salvatore, the daughter of the Salvatore Enterprises. She's an Economics Professor and she's a part time head decorator at their family bakery which is really famous, she models part time as well and from my sources, she's the most obedient, most loved and most cared for daughter in her family" Victor explained.

said Aryan. "You have nothing to worry about. I don't love her or like her. You know I don't like or love anybody- well no, Salvatore stopped talking for a second. He felt he was lying about not liking anybody at all. He did like a few people and those people can be counted on the fingers of his one hand and one of them is yet to be born. Salvatore sighed. "I like the few people in my life, but she disgusts me. Her name is Celena and she is a bitch," said Salvatore.

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.

Salvatore stood to greet us. “Nathan, what a sight for sore eyes,” he expressed and held out his hand to shake mine. “Salvatore, great to see you again,” I said, shaking his hand. “Well, well. Who do we have here?” Salvatore smiled, looking over at Amelie. “Hi, Mr. Aventini,” Amelie spoke. “My name is Amelie. I’m Dr. Michaels's student assistant.” “Ciao, Bella,” Salvatore said as he took Amelie’s hand and kissed it. I wasn’t happy with Salvatore’s lips on her, but I wasn’t going to piss off the head of one of the most powerful mafias in New York City.

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

Vanilla was one of my favourite scents and I could not help but interrupt her turning to try and find the owner of that scent. My mystery guy had moved from the stairs so I could not see him anymore. Without putting too much more attention on him I really wanted to find the owner of the pine vanilla scent. The more I smelled it, the more I knew it had to be my mate. As I moved through the crowd the scent got stronger. I gasped as the mystery guy was walking in a direct line toward me with a smile on his face. As he got closer, the pine vanilla smell got stronger. Shelby quickly started yipping Mate! Mate! My excitement started to grow. He came to stand right in front of me smiling and