Morally Ambiguous Veronica Lancet 소설 & 이야기

She would rather end her life than let this filth of a human being defile her. Sammy came at her and punched her hard in the stomach, making her double over with pain. He then kicked her and she went flying across the shed. With her last strength, she got on all fours, throwing up the broth she had eaten earlier. Sammy was already mad with rage. Taking the knife that had fallen when Sandy attacked Vinca, he ran to where she had landed. Vinca saw the knife slash toward her and roll to the edge of the shed. She knew she was about to die. Using the wall as support, she slid up and faced him. As he came charging towards her, she shifted slightly at the last second and he rammed into the wall.

“No, what exactly is going on here? Veronica, I am asking you, what is going on here!” “I can explain everything to you mother…ma'am…” Bianca volunteered but Mrs Williams shot her a stern look that shut her up. Veronica let out a shaky breath before she started towards Mrs Williams. She knew a day like that was going to come. But she didn't know it was close. Over and again, she had mentally prepared for it but even at that moment as she dragged her wobbling legs towards Mrs Williams, she felt so helpless. “Is she speaking the truth? Is this really Lawrence’s child?”

Lilith was currently taking pictures against her will. “I will kill you!” Veronica screamed. The nurse put her hand on her head and shoved it back down. “If you don’t hold still, I will stab you.” “Really?” Luca said loud enough that everyone stopped moving. Veronica slowly turned around, moving her hair out of her face so she could see us. “Hello….” “Next time I come down here, you don’t run and tell Alpha Luca.” I said, glaring at the nurse. She had the decency to nod and look down before moving back at Veronica. “Yes, Luna.”

Aries knitted his eyebrows as she accused him, and he stood up to face her. “I know you are aiming to acquire his hard-earned money, like Cynthia and Alfred Doyle, and you will realize your ambition after marrying Isla!” Veronica looked into his eyes. “Cut the charade!” Her slender finger pointed at his heart. “Your heart is black, and it has no good intentions for me!” “This is getting interesting now!” the signature smirk was on his sexy lips again and Veronica glared at him. She attempted to walk away when he seized her waist, her breast was pressed against his hard chest and Veronica parted her lips.

For weeks I had forgotten about anything sexual need but here he was, just minutes into being caged by him, I was feeling stong pleasure, desire for him. "Veronica will scent a female off you." My voice was small as I struggled to lean away from his hold. "You should think about that instead. Don't make Veronica suspicious. Ferris and Gregory are good people." Veronica is a mad woman. She didn't think before acting. She thought of what she wanted and got it done, no matter the consequences. If killing every soul in this kingdom is what it requires for her to be with Adrian, she sure as hell will do it without regret.

Instead, it felt suffocating. Throughout the meal, I caught Veronica watching me from across the table with subtle disdain. She hadn’t spoken much during the appetizers—just smiled and watched. But I knew her type. They always waited for the right moment to strike. And it came. “So…” she drawled, eyes settling on Amore with that chilling politeness, “you must be the little girl causing all this fuss.” Amore blinked. “Excuse me?” I reached to gently squeeze her hand, but Veronica was already charging forward.

They laughed again. It felt like the world had stopped turning. Was I really that awful? “B-B-But it doesn’t matter. Aiden wouldn’t—” One of them picked me up and threw me to the other side of the room. I cried out as my head hit the wall. Blood flowed from my nose. “I wasn’t giving you a choice, Lila,” Veronica said. “Reject Aiden now!” I opened my eyes into slits to see her looking like a thing from my nightmares. Terror engulfed me.

She complained. Her best friend's voice softened slightly, though it carried an edge. “Veronica, don’t forget who you are. You’re Luca’s fiancée, the future lady of that family. Carol is nothing compared to you and you cannot let her win.” “I know,” Veronica whispered, her throat tightening again. “But Luca…” “Luca is blinded,” Vanessa interrupted sharply. “That’s all. He’ll see sense eventually, especially if you play your cards right. That video? That’s your card. Don’t throw it away.”