Novel & Cerita Your Valentine

"I'm saying this because everyone knows he doesn't offer legal covering to most companies. And honestly, we don't have the money to pay for it." The omega went still, her back arched at an odd angle, for sure her spine was broken. The alpha didn't. I leaned forward. Hmm, that's an interesting effect. "You don't need money when you have me. My birthday is coming up, I'll ask him then. He'll do it for me, trust me." "Ah, valentine's day," I flashed Leonard a smile. "You remembered." He rolled his eyes. And goodness, did he look so sassy doing it. "Please, how could I forget? By the way, you owe me a thousand dollars. I accept cash only."

“Not because of the lights. Or the dress. Or the dancing.” “Then why?” “Because we’re all still here. After everything — we’re here. Together.” Scene – Group Chat, Midnight Tessy: I’m saving every photo. Even the sweaty ones. Leo: Especially the sweaty ones. That’s where the real love lives. Greg: Night, crew. This one’s for the memory vault. Helena: Goodnight, my people. Happy Love Day. ❤️ Scene – Helena’s Journal, After Midnight Dear Me, This Valentine’s wasn’t a fairy tale — it was real.

He was looking at the large bouquets of flowers arranged by the window. "I hear you've been having fun with Don Datero these past few days?" Valentine picked up one of the nearby bouquets, dropped it on the floor, and crushed it with his foot. Yellow hyacinths were pulverized between the floor and his shoe. Valentine was smiling very brightly. "If he was upset, he'd be smiling?" Doni's words came to mind. Even without his comment, Valentine's radiant smile clearly showed he was in a very bad mood. "If you liked flowers, you should have said so earlier. I could have cleared out an entire flower farm and buried you in a mountain of flowers."

"Just that I feel it's too sudden." "Do you not feel nothing for me? Anything at all?" I couldn't respond because I had nothing to say. The truth was that I had already started redeveloping feelings for him, but I was being cautious because I couldn't tell if really it was love or if I was just infatuated with his peaceful presence. "If I asked you to be my Val, would you agree?" My eyes almost popped out of its socket. "Josh, Valentine is still a long way." "I know, that's why I'm asking now."

"Alpha." "Valentine," Vaela says, gesturing toward me. "Fiorenca." "Frankie," I correct automatically. Vaela clicks her tongue. "That is not your name." "It really is." Valentine beams, she's been handed a new puppy, she lunges forward. Her arms pull me in an enthusiastic hug. I'm struck by how genuine she is, there isn't a single sharp edge hiding underneath her warmth. I've spent enough time with shitty ass people to know kindness is often transactional. Valentine's isn't. The empathy pouring off her feels limitless. It almost hurts.

It was February 14th and The Grand Ballroom of The Valentino Grand Hotel was decorated with red and white ribbons and balloons floating in the air. The room looked like a sea of crimson and gold, a cathedral of wealth built to honor the day. Of course! It’s Valentine’s Day… the very day Julian Valentino loathed with every fiber of his being. But to the elites of Manhattan and the hotel's stake holders,it was a night of pure romance, while to Julian, it was a reminder of a betrayal that had turned his heart into ice.

"The world sees a fiancée. I see a debt that I’m never going to let you finish paying." He took my hand, his fingers interlacing with mine so tightly it almost hurt, and led me back into the den of sharks. I walked beside him, the cold ruby on my finger catching the light, knowing that the "Dirty Valentine" was no longer just a gala title. It was the life I was now trapped in.

He was excited now and his mood was much improved compared to earlier. Tony 2:23 PM: Hey sorry i missed your text this mornin i been slammed today. Its goin man haha its goin. Todays a long one. I'm down to hang tho 2:24 PM: Yknow what day it is, right? Dillon 2:27 PM: Haha yea its the dreaded nausea inducing valentines day. I don't want anything dont you dare bring no flowers or gifts for real yuck. Seriously, i dont want anything. Just you.

As soon a shay reached the office door she could here loud talking, she took a deep breath before knocking on the door slightly. "Come in" Mr Hyin voice bumped on the door. Shay slowly turned the doorknob and let herself in, she saw him around his desk and a teenage looking girl standing Infront him with her hands on her hips. She had brown straight hair, round face and same complexion as Mr Hyin. Definitely Koreans Shay thought. "Glad you finally decided to joined us Miss Valentine, first day and you're late" Mr Hyin said irritated. "I'm sor--- " This is Sun Hi my younger sister.... Sun Hi meet Miss Valentine your nanny" he introduce cutting Shay off.

As he squats down, he takes Valencia's right hand and opens the jewelry box before her. "Honey, it's probably too late. But allow me to say it one more time. Valencia is my love, and Alexa is my queen. Whoever you are, I don't care. All I care about is that I love you from the bottom of my heart. Will you accept this man who is not good at treating women as your husband?" Instantly Valencia broke into a smile. Asher's treatment of her touched her. Maybe what Asher did this time was exaggerated, but for Valencia, who had never received sweet treatment. This is something that makes her touched.