Veronica Justice の小説・ストーリー

Veronica's voice filled the room again: "Irene, I'll handle the dock deal tonight. You stay home and rest. Your father's having friends over, make sure they've got cigars and whiskey ready. Oh, and don't tell your father where I'm going, you know how he gets, always sending people to shadow me. A girl needs some privacy. It's settled, then. You know I've always treated you like my own daughter. I'll bring you back something nice." Three statements, back to back, clear as day. She barely gave me a second to respond before hanging up. Then I dialed Veronica's number on speaker, straight to voicemail, beep‑beep‑beep. Before she could react, I grabbed a random member's phone and dialed again. Th

suddenly let out a shrill scream from the gallery. "This is a lie! A complete and utter lie! "Our family has always lived by strong values. My granddaughter wouldn't even step on an ant. She could never do something like this! "This video is fake! You fabricated it to frame my granddaughter!" "Florence" put on a masterful performance. Through tears and sobs, she tearfully accused the justice system of being unfair. Astonishingly, many of the spectators in the courtroom and countless viewers online began to waver. The tide of public opinion, which had been firmly against Scarlett only moments earlier, suddenly shifted.

Dante twirled his drink. “My business with Barry is not yet resolved. Years ago his father tried to undermine mine. After losing everything, we gradually rebuilt everything, it was hard. I want a little justice now.” You are the perfect key..” I gulped. I felt like I was giving my soul to the devil but I had no other option after being humiliated in the most terrible way by Barry and Camille. My name and a provision in my grandfather's will were all that remained of me. “You mentioned having a strategy.”

Before I could say anything else, she whispered, “Please… I … I can't see him like this. Can I at least take a bath and look presentable?” I thought about it for a second before replying. “Fine." Then turning to Klevis, I said, “Untie her." He shot me a confused look but didn't dare disobey. As the ropes came loose, Veronica winced in pain. She rubbed her wrist and carefully stood up. “Go freshen up before seeing your father. I'll wait for you," I said.

"And Rowan is a traitor who attacked my mate and my newborn child. He is stripped of his title, his rank, and his place in this pack." A murmur went through the crowd. "And who is she?" Vance asked, pointing a trembling finger at me. "She is a human-born rogue who brought chaos to our doors." Zephyr took a sharp step forward, his eyes flashing brilliant gold for a fraction of a second. The temperature around us seemed to drop instantly. "She is Veronica. She fought by my side. She bled for this pack, shifted when her life was on the line, and she bore the next heir of the Silver Moon pack. She is your Luna."

Just as Veronica begins to saunter back toward me, I quickly tuck the handkerchief into my sleeve, making sure it’s easily accessible. Sure enough, when she stops in front of me with two champagne flutes, the fog begins to creep in once more. I discreetly press my sleeve to my nose, inhaling Iris’s scent, and my mind clears just enough for me to maintain my composure and not become her thrall again. “A toast,” Veronica says, handing me a glass. “To justice.” I take the glass but don’t drink. “What exactly are they charging Iris and Ezra with?” I ask.

This whole mess, and even my daughter's tragic death, was orchestrated by Yvonne from the shadows. Jack seemed like a poor soul manipulated by an evil woman, but he was the real villain. If he had just trusted me more and hurried over when I called for help, maybe my daughter would have had a chance. If he had believed me instead of fighting that lawsuit, the real monster who hurt my daughter would not be walking free today. "Yvonne didn't know it would go this far. The blame is all on..." I cut him off with another slap. Jack's mouth started bleeding.

“If you’d asked me this question six months ago, when I had just been released, I might have hesitated. But now, I wouldn’t. I will continue to practice law. No matter what lies ahead, fortune or disaster, I am determined to stay on this path.” One of the reporters quickly followed up. “Ms. Cullen, could you share what changed your mind and gave you the confidence to move forward?” Yara’s lips curved into a faint smile. “Because someone once told me that fairness and justice are sacred and inviolable, and I believe him.” The reporters continued shouting questions, but Yara said no more. She bent down and got into the car. The vehicle pulled away smoothly, leaving the courthouse behind. The c

He had been with Frost long enough to know what that smile meant; somebody was about to get into trouble, very big trouble. "So what do we do?" Frost scratched his chin thinking of the best way to deal with this issue. Vinca needed justice even if she still couldn't remember everything that happened to her prior to him saving her. She had been hurt to the extent she still had nightmares and had to take anti-depressants whenever the headaches and nightmares became worse. He kept having a searing pain in his heart whenever she went through this and he had made it his mission to get revenge for her. Damont was hoping for a corporation with Fortlink Enterprise as he had taken over VilaBeau when

His eyes remained focused on her face and never in once he looked down at those revealed bosoms which would make any man hard. Although his cold fingers rubbed against her bare skin in process when he tried to cover her up and she shivered with the touch. Goosebumps skittered all over and she trembled. Bernard was stunned because he never touched a women this fragile and sensitive. She was like a flower which would shy away from a touch. Only when he covered her properly, he called his men inside and they took Samuel and Simon out of the room, only leaving the pool of blood behind. By that time Veronica already buttoned up the front of his suit jacket and it covered her torso perfectly, leav