Vox And Valentino Novelas e Histórias

After making a complete circle, she stood once more, facing her irate friend, who simply glared at her. “And did you like giving yourself to my boyfriend?” Holly asked. “Oh, and his friend, too, right? You fuck around with Nick. Didn’t you tell me you couldn’t stand Nick? He was a pompous, arrogant asshole, I think you said. And yet, you fucked him?” “Yes, ma’am, I did,” Valerie said. “I fucked him but not Damien.” Holly cocked a brow at her. “You didn’t fuck my boyfriend?” “No, ma’am,” Valerie assured her.

Faustino replied running a thumb through his jaw relaxing in his leather chair. " We will get even. What are the acquaintance are for? Valerio won't let them breath now." Adraino chuckled darkly knowing well about the man in subject. Valerio Valentine, was the heir of the next notorious familigia in Italy. He was know best for holding grudges, you mess with him and he will not spare you until you take your last breath. Cunning, ruthless, psychopath, sociopath , inhuman whatever the other evil name Valerio owned it all. Valentine's and Pietro's were like a family from generation . They both have each other's back at every situation. Adriano however was not a fan of Valerio Valentine. He just

Katerina exclaimed and accidentally dropped the apple she was holding due to the shock of what she heard. Valentino has a son? And he will be her soon to be husband?

I could feel my heart breaking into pieces, that part was true, I was still a virgin, and I hadn't been kissed too but I shouldn't be broadcasted. It was annoying! I felt offended, a bunch of them were laughing. “I don't like her but since she is a virgin, I'm willing to make a compromise.” Gabrielle flashed a flirtatious wink at me. “You should learn to stay away from things that aren't yours, man.” Reid snapped in the direction of Gabrielle. “Everyone knows Valentina is Jonathan’s girl.” “What?” Ethan asked with a hint of disappointment, Jonathan and Ethan don't see eye to eye. “Jonathan and Valentina are together?”

, Valerie thought as she hugged Mary back. "What the fuck is going on here", Valentino's voice echoed causing them to separate. "As you can see, I'm just having a conversation with your soon-to-be wife", Mary said with a smile. "I've said this before and I'll say it again, there's no way I'm going to marry her", he said referring to Valerie. Valerie scoffed.."like I want to get married to you either", she said inwardly. "I'm going to marry Mariana", Valentino said loudly.

After discussing their meeting with Aryan for tomorrow morning, Valentino immediately departed using his identity as Calvin Miller. In fact, he was more comfortable using his identity as Aditya Putra than Calvin Miller. Because as Calvin, he just showed his true face and sometimes he still felt anxious if someone in his past recognized him. And actually, this was actually quite risky considering that Valentino used to know quite a lot of people around his father, including people who were Rosa's subordinates. He was afraid that someone would recognize his real face.

“Not because he said it—but because my whole body knows it.” I barely caught my breath before the door slammed open. Valentino. My body jolted. Instinct kicked in—I grabbed the sheet. Vittorio didn’t let me. “Don’t,” he growled, pulling it back. I gasped. “Are you serious—?” “He’s seen worse,” Vittorio muttered. “Let him talk.” Valentino stood there like a walking sin—tall, inked, shirtless, hair a mess. The tattoos on his chest looked like smoke curling down his ribs. His eyes found me—and stayed.

(NFTMB) Chapter 43 Victoria (HandCuffed) “Is this a private courtship or can I join?”. Alessandro's voice came from the doorway as I immediately scooted away from beside Valentino on the bed. I made a very obvious space between the two of us. “We were only talking, Alessandro. Don't start shit up”. Valentino said as he rose to his full height.

he said before Gio walked up with a flute of champagne in his hand for me and a scotch for himself. "Ah Valentine I see you've met-" Gio started, handing me the glass. I cut him off and thrust my freshly manicured for the first time ever hand out in greeting towards Valentine. "Petra Alexander," I said giving him my fake name. Gio looked at me brow raised, but let me continue with the fake name. Valentine took my hand in a slightly too firm grip and kissed the back of it like the gentleman I knew his father raised him to be. At this point my anger had outweighed my anxiety.

On our fourth Valentine's Day together, my boyfriend, Ivan West, gave me a rock he had found on the side of the road while his true love, Kelly Gibson, got a ten-carat diamond. I stared at the rock icily and left it right where it was. Ivan called me materialistic. "Millia, I only gave Kelly a diamond because she needed it to make jewelry. It's not because we have some other kind of relationship. And besides, I've spent plenty on you before. Just because I didn't get you some fancy branded things this time, you refused it. You're way too materialistic."