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Veronica didn’t seem to notice her at first, but as they approached each other, recognition dawned on the older woman’s face. Her stride faltered, and then she stopped entirely, a wicked smirk spreading across her lips. Nicole passed by without breaking her pace, but the smugness in Veronica’s expression made her stop. She made a half-hearted attempt at pulling out her phone, pretending to punch in some digits, then inserted it into a small pouch dangling from the top of her leggings. Slowly, she shifted to face Veronica. "Well, there's the devil," drawled Veronica. "If it isn't Nicole Okeke. Or perhaps I should be saying, the thorn to my family's flesh?"

No interference. Luca’s voice came through on comms from above-ground: “You’re clear. World’s watching.” Ava looked at Veronica. “Ready?” Veronica didn’t smile. She didn’t nod. She just began. “My name is Veronica Hart. I was the first girl they called a prototype. I was not the first they tried to control. But I was the first one who remembered everything and didn’t break.” Her voice wasn’t loud. It didn’t need to be. There was steel in it. Years. Names. Shadows. And the unflinching tone of someone who had survived not just trauma, but invisibility.

Who knew that after all these years, all the sacrifices and humiliation I endured just for his sake, that in the fourth year of our marriage, this was still how I was being treated? “Are you really planning on taking her to the ceremony in place of your Luna?” I asked as my fingers trembled and I wiped away the tears threatening to fall. “Veronica is from a beta’s lineage, Alba. She has a wolf and a prestigious reputation given her high-born background. It’s only understandable if she stands beside me today in the presence of other alphas because she is worthy of it,” he replied, earning him a nibbling kiss on his neck from Veronica.

Veronica was in front of her room window in the afternoon, searching with her eyes left and right for someone, then she sighed desperately and lay on her bed in a mind wandering. She lives with her parents and a sister who is only five or six years younger in the town of Russia. Her father works as a manager of a small company, and her mother does nothing. Veronica graduated only this year from the nursing department at the university and did not want to start working immediately, so she is staying these months at home.

He stands back and looks over her body. Veronica is beautiful with deep olive skin and dark brown long wavy hair. Her hair cascades down to her mid-back. She has deep chocolate-colored eyes that look like they can see through your soul. She has a perfect body with large, perky breasts and a perfect heart shaped ass. She is pretty short at 5’4”. Veronica is very toned but not overly muscular. Tony groans as he admires her hairless body and pussy. He runs his fingers over her pussy and up to her breasts where he lightly squeezes them.

I stated again clearly enough for him to listen this time. Calm down Jasmine ,Calm down!!,you can do it,remember one thing jasmine, when you never succeed with your calm and sweet attitude, to get what you want then use your bitch attitude to get what you want, so it's time to show your bitchy attitude. "Who is Anna??, Mr.Thompson, for your kind information I am Ms.Warner for you, I think you are suffering from short time memory loss, I mean we are not on first name basis right?, So I prefer Ms.Warner rather than Jasmine for you", I said to him, making him speechless again for sometime, good no it's best for him jasmine, I feel proud of your bitchy attitude towards him, I wanna tap my should

She close her eyes praying to the moon goddess Bring me her. Someone whistle behind her Her heart beat She turn and saw kayla Kayla walk closer to the lake fuming and raining curse on ahmon She sighted veronica Veronica stood up smirking Here's the whore ? She shouted Kayla roll her eyes, she was looking more fresher and finner Unlike veronica, she wondered why I see the alpha is taking good care of you veronica said she stood at kayla back whispering to her ear

"Good morning, ma'am Veronica." "Hello, Vicente. You look good. How are you?” "Thank you. I'm fine.” “You know what, I'm offering you double. Leave Shein alone. Work for me.” I scolded Veronica. Try him Veron. You won't succeed. She's tripping me but I'm confident with Vicente's loyalty to me. "I'm sorry ma'am but I need to take down your offer." Veron rolled his eyes at me when he heard Vicente's look at him. I couldn't help but grin at him.

“Stretches me so full I can’t even think. Makes me squirt when he spanks me and calls me his good little breeding slut. Lucian fucks me like he loves me… but Adrian fucks me like he owns me. And right now? I’m still clenching around his load while you finger-fuck me like the jealous bitch you are—” My words cut off as Veronica added a third finger and kissed me hard. “Fuck off!” I snarled, wiping her spit off my mouth with the back of my hand. “I’m not a fucking lesbian, you psycho! What the hell is wrong with you?!” Veronica stumbled, eyes wide for a split second before that nasty smirk slid back onto her face. She looked stunned, like she couldn’t believe I’d actually pushed her away inste

Veronica’s voice called from the fitting room. Slowly, I stepped inside, my eyes locked on Veronica's reflection in the mirror. Her skin glowed with a rosy flush, accentuating the curves of her breasts and hips. The soft blue lace contrasted perfectly with her honey-blonde hair, making her appear ethereal and mysterious. "Very nice," I murmured, my heart pounding in my chest. The fit was perfect, the lace hugging her body like a second skin, the fabric clinging to every curve and indentation. It was indeed a very sexy outfit.