Novel & Cerita Violetta Idv

Catriona looked up from her seat, sensing the sudden tension in my posture. The investigator continued, “Dr. Jacob Voss falsified the initial results. His daughter, Dr. Samantha Voss, came forward this morning. She admitted to a long-standing sexual relationship with you — one that was never listed in the main ledger. She also confirmed her father knew about it. He manipulated the tests to pin the pregnancy on you, hoping to secure a larger settlement through the trust fund mechanism.” Samantha.

Valentina replied smiling Ryan walked up to her and handed the flowers to her. "Thanks, but then are you here for the photo shoot?" She asked "Yeah... yeah I am." "Great, this place looks so beautiful." Valentina said walking around Ryan on the other hand walked up to her tapped her and knelt down, his right knee on the ground and his left leg bended slightly. Valentina's eyes opened wide, her jaw dropped seeing him that way. It dawned on her that he was about to ask for her hand when he brought out a blue box ring, and opened it. It was a diamond stone and imprinted in it was a R&V.

“I’ll contact you again. Privately. If you’re smart, you’ll listen before dismissing me.” She didn’t respond. She watched him walk away through the lobby like a man who had never nearly died. Like a man who had rehearsed his return. --- By the time she reached the car, her face was composed again. Isadora opened the door. “Problem?” she asked quietly. “Possibly,” Violetta replied. Inside the vehicle, she gave instructions without hesitation. “Full background verification,” she said. “Medical records. Financial movements during the alleged coma period. Surveillance cross-references.”

She took a step forward, shaking her head. “No,” she said firmly. “There is no other path, Hertor. I’ve thought about this for a long time before coming to you.” “There is!” I shot back, frustration rising. “There’s always another way that doesn’t involve blood. There has to be.” “Not for me,” Violet replied, frustration threading her voice. “Not after everything he’s done. Not after everything he’s taken from me.” She moved closer, until I could smell her, that mix of strength and something dangerously familiar.

There, they promised never to forget each other, and to seal their promise, they lost their virginity to each other. Isabel was mad at her mate for making her believe that she was his first when in reality, she wasn’t. She wanted to know the identity of the female werewolf that was able to tempt her mate without being in heat. It wasn’t like she was going to do anything bad to her since it was already too late for that. She only wanted to be sure that it wasn’t his so called best friend whom she had encountered in his pack some weeks ago. All of her anger subsided the very minute Dylan mentioned the words summer camp, as memories from seven years ago returned in an instant.

“That’s a lie, and we both know it. You feel something for me, and if you just give in, I promise you that there will be a mate bond.” Give in? I stutter, my mind reeling. “Give in? To what, exactly?” I try to push back, to regain some semblance of control over the situation. The amusement that had been twinkling in his eyes moments ago is gone now, replaced by a serious, almost pleading look. “To me, Violet,” he says softly. “Give in to how you feel about me. Give in to us.” “But,” I begin hesitantly, my voice barely more than a whisper, “all the lies...the secrets...”

As his wife, I wanted to stand by his side as his equal, not behind him like I was his shadow. Arelli has declared war, and I won’t rest until I show her that I’m not one to be trifled with. “Sophia, you need to see this,” Carla’s voice reached my ears, and she got up from her seat and followed me to the window. I glanced at her before looking down at the phone in her hands. She was watching a video that seemed to be an interview on national TV. “Is that Violet?” I asked, my eyebrows creasing. “It is, and guess what? She’s working as a CEO in Arelli’s investment company. How’s that possible?”

"You must have produced this document, right? Do you have some deep-seated grudge against Yuvan and his family? Why use a fake divorce agreement to provoke Lady Avis and cause her to fall ill?" Violet replied coldly, "Don't you know who I am? If you don't, why did you ask for my hand in marriage? I've never even met Prince Yuvan. How could I imitate his handwriting? If anyone were to imitate, it would be you, the secondary concubine who’s with him day and night. Perhaps it's you who used his handwriting to send this letter to Lady Avis, hoping she would die sooner." Both Yuvan and Fiona's gazes fell sharply on Violet.

Elise asked but Violet shook her head. “ Valdosta is supposed to make him break that covenant or turn him into a mind control zombie. She is also a world class hypnotist too. She is really good at what she does and she should not be underestimated at all.” violet explained and the both of them nodded. But before Bianca could launch into her own findings, a woman dressed in a purple hood and a hat made with webs and cotton walked into the restaurant attracting their attention. She began stumbling and walking into people making people to leave the road for her and before they could say jack.