Violetta Shows Novels & Stories

Oriana leaned back slightly in her chair. “And if I say no?” Ciro held her gaze calmly. “You won’t.” The annoying part was that he was probably right. Violetta stood suddenly. “Well,” she announced brightly, “that’s my cue to leave before the sexual tension in this room develops its own seating arrangement.” Oriana nearly inhaled her tea. Ciro closed his eyes briefly like a man enduring a personal trial. Violetta pointed at Oriana while walking backward toward the door. “Wear something devastating,” she said.

His voice remained even. “Why?” Violetta stepped away and walked around him. “Because I need to know what exactly you think of me.” She circled him before stopping in front of him again. Then she raised her left hand. The ring caught the light. “I loved this ring. It was beautiful, and it shone so bright. I even went all the way to E.M.’s headquarters to show this off to Evelyn.” Her voice cracked. “Now it looks dull, and it disgusts me.”

Carina tugged at Leone's sleeve the moment the doors closed on us. She sobbed pitifully, saying, "It's entirely Valentina's fault, Leone! She knew full well what yellow chrysanthemums signify and purposely kept it from me. She even deliberately showed off in front of Donna Marchetti after that! She has it out for me and just wanted to watch me make a fool of myself!" Leone didn't even give me the chance to explain myself. He grabbed me by the throat and hissed, "You've truly infuriated me, Valentina!"

Ivana The video scandal exploded across every major news site by mid-morning. Headlines screamed variations of the same frantic narrative: Mystery Woman at Voss Estate—Merger in Jeopardy? The footage was so blurry that my face remained hidden, but the location was unmistakable. The Voss Estate’s distinctive marble entrance and dramatic coastal backdrop made it impossible to deny.

Violet tried to ignore the look in their eyes as she kept walking while holding back her sadness. Selina's maid then pretended she was going to fall, pushing Violet's body so that she fell to the floor. Lucian turned his head in startle at the sound of glass breaking on the floor. Sadness filled his eyes when he saw Violet was on the floor. Her uniform was stained with red wine. “I'm so sorry,” Selina's maid said as she helped Violet to her feet. She put on a sorry face, but she laughed evilly inside. The noble girls who there stared at Violet with hatred and disgust in their eyes. “She's so disgusting! Her body is as dirty as her uniform,” one girl said. The other girls smiled scornfully.

“So you’re really cheating?” “If I am, then what does that have to do with you?” Natalie gave Violet a cold stare. The woman in front of her laughed loudly. It seemed like she really enjoyed Natalie’s cold demeanor. “I certainly should tell your fiancé. How could I possibly let a bitch like you get a man as handsome as Mr. Vittorio?” Violet smiled widely. Natalie smirked. “You can do that. But I can also tell the world who you really are.” Violet’s brow furrowed. “What do you mean?”

Realizing she was captivated by his presence, she quickly lowered her gaze and announced, "Your food... It's ready." He was watching TV and lazily changing channels. Upon her entry, he spared her only a fleeting glance, showing little interest in the meal she brought. Violet set the dishes on the table, and stood by silently. He eventually turned his attention to the food, then rose and walked over. Violet pulled out a chair for him, feeling the natural urge to serve this commanding figure. Despite recognizing her own vulnerability, she had resigned herself to it. He didn’t sit down directly. Instead, he examined the dishes indifferently.

motion. [Apparently... I like the scent of the boss, the smell of the master reminds me of my mother, if I hug the boss now, will I be fired?] - Violet is captivated by Basil's scent. She has bold thoughts. ..... Violet's skirt fell down revealing her slender shoulders and inadvertently revealed part of her chest. Violet quickly grabbed her skirt and covered her breasts with her hands, her face was now red and embarrassed. “What… that is… breasts?” ' Basil exclaimed, filled with stupidity. But before the two could say more, the door to the room suddenly opened once more.

Dora said. "What do you know about Violette?" Carla's frown lessened. "That fact that she's currently with Massimo Visconti? I believed she was really his wife, but that ended after he killed my son and I made my research. Violette shares a resemblance with his wife so she's taking her place" Dora explained. "So what's the point?" Carla replied. "Violette is a human with weakness, i saw a lot of it when she was in my mansion" Dora said craftily.

She asked "Too bad I can't imagine it, I am not yet married you see." Sophie said sternly "You are no fun, Sophie." Valentina whined "That's because we need to get you ready for those who will attend to you, and we still have to drive back to the villa remember?" Sophie said "Tsk...fine I'll go have my bath, then." Valentina said as she walked into the bathroom "Finally..." Sophie said but was interrupted by her phone which buzzed it was a phone call from Leo