Vinnie Hacker Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I just sat on the cold concrete step with my keys digging into my palm and stared at the wall opposite me. Three fucking years. Three years of being the understanding girlfriend, whereas I was the glorified side chick unbeknownst to me. The one who never complained when he forgot dates. The one who made excuses to her friends when he bailed on plans. The one who told herself it was fine, he was just stressed, he just needed time. The one who always, always believed him. And to think that my sister, of all the people in the world, I never thought my own sister would betray me by sleeping with my man.

After recording this final scene, I tucked my phone away and turned around to flag down a cab. When I got home, I didn't turn on the lights. Instead, I sat on the couch in the darkness and replayed the video over and over. I noticed the fleeting hesitation on Zane's face when he put on the ring, and the way he gave in anyway. None of this was an accident. The laptop and wallpaper were all traps meticulously laid by Cassie, waiting for me, the rightful fiancee, to uncover my husband's true nature with my own hands. She had succeeded. My world, along with the 15 years of love, had been completely shattered.

he added and reach for her hand again. "But then you came back and I asked you, what is your name." they both look each other in the eyes. "And you told me it was Anne." he continued. "Anne, is your ex-girlfriend's name?" she said and he nods. "I don't remember what I did to you because I was very drunk Kimberly... but I know it was worst, you are very scared at me." "But I fell in love with you..." "I fell in love with you too." "You said we had a deal, what kind of deal was it?"

“He’s my father’s old partner. Vincent Devereaux.” Roman’s brow shot up. “I thought he died.” “So did I.” ⸻ They found Vincent in a luxury retreat outside Morocco, using a false name and a woman twenty years younger than him. Alec wanted to storm the villa. Zara disagreed. “Let him come to me.” So she baited the trap. She leaked a story—an anonymous exposé titled Heiress Turned Hacker: The Rise of Zara Lane. Within hours, the buzz spread. Social media was ablaze. And Vincent called.

"The Leones have looked after Chiara for years. You know her father is all she has." For the sake of a lie, they stood by and let me be humiliated. But they forget. Before I was Raphael's wife, I was Catherine Leone. A master hacker who could breach any system. I will deliver my own justice in ways they cannot imagine. And I will make them regret it. ... "Sign it." Raphael didn't wait for my response. He slid a document, sealed with blood-red wax, across the table to me. The gesture was light, but the document landed with a crushing weight.

A tanned man with blonde hair grumbled, folding his arms across his chest as he threw me dirty glances. “I'm sure you've all heard about the amazing hacker in the hackers haven who can break through any security wall in her path when it comes to doing the best she can. Ash Vega.” Halo said, gesturing towards me with a smile that I couldn't quite read the intentions behind it but I knew it carried some.

I noted, realising that Veronica had called him by his birth name earlier and Giovanni hadn’t even attempted to correct her. “You could say that.” Vinnie chuckled. He was taunting me, giving me snippets of information and hoping I would beg him to tell me. “Vinnie, spit it out.” I snapped. “Veronica is his ex.” He smirked into his glass. “And you let him go dance with her!” I hissed, slapping him with the back of my hand. “No, you did.” He retorted smugly. “Thanks for the reminder.” “You have nothing to worry about. It was years ago.” Vinnie declared.

Liv frowns. “That was his girlfriend Victoria. Vicki. She lived next door to us. She fell in love with Owen the moment that he moved in next door. She found reasons to stay at our house or come over all the time. Eventually she asked him out and he agreed. They dated for a few months until she went off to college. Owen stayed behind so things ended. She still asks about him all the time and they are friends on f******k, keeping in contact, but Owen is over her. He sees her as a friend and nothing more.”

She is a little older than me, but I am okay with that. We went out on a date , and she told me about her past, how her boyfriend dumped her for her friend and how she suffered from that. The boyfriend was a dick and a friend. How could she do that to her best friend? With friends like that, you don’t need enemies. She told me everything about Alice and how she used Karen to get to Harry. She wanted to have money and fame, and she got it. Only to disappear when she took everything she wanted from Karen. Such a bitch.

Trevor and Vincent managed to get Lily’s hands away from me and I voluntarily let go of her hair. “Who is this girl?” Vincent asked as he helped me move an inch away. I shook my head and combed my hair using my fingers. “You don’t know me? I’m Lily and I’m his girlfriend.” The woman said and I thought I was just hallucinating but I wasn’t. “Girlfriend?” I asked in a swerve of confusion. “Oh yes, whore! I’m the girlfriend of the guy you’re kissing,” “What the fuck is this?” I uttered giving Trevor a confused look. “Trevor, what is going on?”