Novel & Cerita Victoria Vance

Victoria fell to the ground and Benard stepped forward, pressing her head harder against the floor with his shoe. “You think I would let you slap me? Ha! You fool. You bitch.” he felt her struggle beneath him and at the same time he felt a strange thrill at the thought of killing her. Victoria closed her eyes. The desire for revenge burned in her chest, but the poison in her body and the deep cut on her stomach left her with no strength to act on it. Darkness slowly surrounded her and little by little her body began to go numb. “One day... I will find a way to take revenge on all of you. Even if I have to return as a ghost and haunt you in the darkness.” she whispered, only to hear his vicio

Emily Warner I was depressed. I haven’t gotten out of my bed for two days now. Going to sleep knowing that no man is attracted to me and that I am unlovable is now calming to me. I was ashamed, all my friends were in a happy relationship. I was happy for all of them but I hated how jealous I was. I just found out that Elizabeth and Victoria were pregnant, there is something going on with Danika and Jake, lastly Landon was also invested in a girl.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

I asked her, and she looked at the water and looked at me. "You won't gain the magic of the Valkin," she said, and I was in shock. "Your mate has no wolf. You can only gain the magic when her wolf comes. She is just as good as a chosen for now," she said, and I was shocked. I looked at Maxwell and Clay, and the shock registered on their faces too. "Will she ever gain her wolf?" I asked, and she looked at me. "What is her name?" Elsa asked. "Scarlett Vladislav," Clay responded, and she looked at us.

“It is, but what you should understand is they've been both through some shit, she was young and was manipulated, and she did what was right. She realizes her mistake, and she's working on making it right " “I'll believe when Lucien is no more,” he says and turned to the window, indicating our conversation was done. I don't push him, I close the laptop and observe the house. The headlight of an incoming call had me us ducking and spying out, “Do you think that's him?” I shrug, my eyes on the blue Benz that the driver is trying to park in front of the house. “I think so” The headlights and taillight go off, the passenger door swings open, and a chick comes out wearing a black dress that barel

Alexander smirked as he stood and was now nose to nose with Vic. The dark confident man took his index finger and placed it firmly under her chin. “I want you Victoria Bura…although I have heard you prefer Vic. And then of course, there are those that call you the ghost.” he finished in an almost calm whisper. Vic’s pupils looked like they were almost breathing with the amount of blood being pumped through her body from the mixture of physical threat and unspoken truth.

Mrs Angela said, smiling gleefully. Tracy Molly turned, her radiant smile beaming as she showcased an effortless grace. Her poised demeanour was matched only by her stunning appearance. Her dress flowed elegantly around her, accentuating her feminine assets. Wade's eyes widened slightly in surprise as Tracy approached the table, her gaze meeting his. His mother, Mrs Angela, looked triumphant, clearly pleased with Tracy's grand entrance. "Isn't she beautiful, Wade?" Mrs Angela asked, her voice tinged with an air of assurance.

Williams laughed but Cassandra was not laughing. “Do you know what this means Tay? My world... My mom...That means mommy Laura is alive… Tay my mother is alive '' she cries joyfully and that was the last straw. The pain in the eyes of Mrs Williams did not go unnoticed by Tay. how could she not be angry when her blood just called another woman's mother?

Both the women smiled at me and Angela turned her head away. "What's your name, dear?" "Victoria," I also introduced myself. "Victoria Ford." From the corner of my eyes, I saw Angela's eyes widen as she gawked at me, her mouth gaping open like a fish. "Ford... Victoria Ford, the female CEO of Empire Group of Industries! Woah, you're my role model! I read all your interviews. Gosh... am I dreaming?!" She was staring at me until a panic broke out on her cute face, "I committed such a felony! If only I knew what you looked like... What have I done." She shook her head.

My fingers stayed frozen against the cold steel rim of the console, my chest tightening up as the camera auto-focused. A woman sat in a high-backed wooden chair right in front of the glass. Her blond hair was pulled back into that same severe, flawless bun I had seen on Beatrice at the cliff, but her face was thinner, worn down by the early stages of the illness that was supposed to have killed her. It was Victoria Vance. My mother.