My Ver の小説・ストーリー

I added. I can’t help thinking what will that moron's face look like when his fate turns upside down. Pft. Probably shaking in fear, broken hearted and sulking in the corner of his lousy place. While me and Irvin happily enjoying our life and in love with each other. Maybe enjoying the sunset in a very private resort in the US, a glass of red wine in our hand. Aish. Can’t wait to have him. Ver’s phone suddenly rings. He instantly answered it and hung up after saying ‘Good’ to whoever the caller was. “Head, they got him.” He said staring at me through the rectangular mirror

The man couldn't help but have to leave. "I should feel grateful that she didn't stick to me like a leech, but why do I actually feel weird? Damn it!" Vernon cursed while hitting the steering wheel of his car. The man felt that there was something wrong with him, and it was all because of Veronica. "That crazy girl! What exactly is she planning?" ***

Even if a car ran them over, it would leave nothing more than a few scratches. There was no way they could shatter into cold, broken pieces from a simple fall. I stared at the rolling wall of venomous comments. I stared at Eric's face as he twisted the truth without blinking. Every word I wanted to say clogged in my throat. What was the point of reasoning with an animal? Seeing my silence, Eric thought he had won. A trace of smugness crept into his voice. He pressed on while the iron was hot.

Vera said to her boss . " Vera bring them to Angels Moo shopping complex . There are so many things and many shops and there are discounts promotions today . Just used these bosses VIP card members and you will get more discounts . Master Shane , master Karl and Mr Vernon take out your VIP cards so they can use them ." Eric said to the men . " I will go with them today . Everything is on me ." Vernon said plainly .

Malachi says to me through the link and I groan. “King Voltas.” I nod my head in acknowledgment until I hear a hiss and see her. Verity. She steps out of a car and moves to stand next to her brother. She is just like him. Only difference is her hair is copper in colour. She sneers at me and I smirk at her. Try it, bitch, I fucking dare you. “Princess Verity.” I say to her, and she scoffs, folding her arms over her chest. Ok, let’s get this over with.

Chapter Twenty-Six Mikaela: My eyes enlarged, my eyeballs almost rolling out of their sockets. How did she know my name? Oh, so the bossy vibe wasn't fake after all. “Oh, girl, where are my manners?” Her steps became quicker, her heels knocking against the hard concrete of the road. “I'm Veronica. Veronica Black.” She introduced, and at this point, she was only a few inches away from me, our eyes boring into each other's. “I hope you know what that means?”

Verosha let the phone ring for two before answering it with a loudspeaker. She doesn’t mind that Lium might be able to hear their conversation since he was still out after staying up for too long than hers. “Finally, when are you coming back to town?” Verosha speaks before she took a bite from her breakfast. She might be having English breakfast but there was something weird mixed on them, maple syrup even though there was no pancake. She made sure it was soaking her entire plate with ketchup and mayo over the fried foods.

Vero says "I'd rather be in Russia, if you could get me the money and send me back, I'd be super! I'd be so grateful!" Vero has his shoulder saying "I don't even have to win!"🥺 "In fact, Please, lose my case, please. Send me back home."😩 Said Vero. Donald asks "Don't you wanna stay in this country?"😳 Vero says "WHY?! No, are you insane?!"😧 Donald says "No! Of course not!" 😡 Vero asks "Then why on Earth would you ask such a question like that?!"😧

Carter, please forgive me. She clasped her hands in front of me as if she had made a significant mistake. I frowned slightly, though the smile on my face remained intact. I couldn't understand what she was saying. Perhaps we had met before, but the memory escaped me. I hope it wasn't anything too serious. And because I couldn't remember what she was trying to say, I pretended that I did. ''It's okay, Miss...'' ''Veronica...'' she said, her voice still shaking. ''My name is Veronica. Thank you so much! I thought you were going to fire me...''

It kept her connected to AAC and offered her real-time data, vital information back and forth from the headquarters. I turned back and looked at Verity, who had taken her place in the invisible corner of the room, standing straight like a mannequin. “She slapped me first. You have that on the recording, right?” I asked. She didn’t respond. “Hey you are younger than me, at least respond to what I say.” She stood like a stone. “Goddess, this is annoying. You better show AAC the truth, alright?” Talking to Verity made you feel like a mad person talking to himself because she rarely responded.