Victoria Justice Parents Mga Nobela at Kwento

"And what truth is that?" "That Rose isn't the golden child they think she is. That Stefan isn't the honorable man he pretends to be. That my parents chose wrongly when they favored her over me." My words emerged with quiet certainty. "They built their happiness on lies. Justice is showing them their foundation is sand." Victoria moved to the desk, opening folders, dossiers on Rose's fashion business, Stefan's role in his family company, my parents' social connections. Eleven months of intelligence gathering, creating a map of vulnerabilities.

"Your children shouldn't have to pay for what happened to me. But they will, unless you do exactly as I say." Eva's hands pressed flat against the pillar behind her. "What do you want?" "Justice," Victoria answered. "You will come with me, alone. Tell no one where you're going. In exchange, I leave your children untouched." "And if I refuse?" Victoria's damaged eye narrowed. "Then what happened to my face happens to theirs." Rage, pure, maternal, and violent, surged through Eva. "If you go near my children..." "You'll what?" Victoria interrupted. "Call security? Hide behind your wealth? That didn't save me in prison, and it won't save them now."

“I’m suggesting we handle this together. As partners.” “And Aria?” Victoria looked down at our daughter, still sleeping peacefully. “Aria deserves to grow up knowing that her parents fought for justice. That we didn’t let bad people win.” “She also deserves to grow up with both parents alive and free.” “Then we do this smart. We do this right.” Victoria met my eyes directly. “But we do this, Alessandro. Isabella doesn’t get to walk away from what she’s done.” “I never intended to let her walk away.”

“You were all for this system when you thought it would let you favor Julianne. Now that it’s not working for you, you want to shut it down. “You made me live in a closet-sized store room and eat your scraps! You ignored me every time I begged for help when I was being bullied at school. You call that a mere oversight? “You’re telling me not to keep score. If we’re really family, the shares shouldn’t matter. So, why do they matter so much to you?” My mother’s expression gradually darkened, while my father let out an incredulous laugh. “Wonderful. Just wonderful! We really raised a backstabbing little snake!” At that moment, Julianne rushed in as she held up her phone. “Don’t get all smug, Zi

I stood there, frozen, still holding the phone to my ear. As the scene abruptly ended there, Judge Caine brought down the gavel. "On the first charge, the defendant is not guilty." At that verdict, my parents and Cody glared at me, their teeth clenched. A third of the relatives who had been backing Mom earlier fell silent. But some still spoke up. "What does this prove? So what if a son spends a little money on his mother? Even if she didn't tell him which hospital, he could've found out if he really cared."

His statement gets me by the balls. I turn to face him, face stern, no ounce of joy. “You must think I was playing over the years.” “I’m not saying that—” “Marcus,” I stop him from messing with me. “I’ve done everything, given up everything. Victoria won't budge.” I scoff, fingers grip tightly around my glass. The office is suddenly suffocating. “When she realized I was trailing our son, she got him out of that school and got him home-schooled instead.” I stop to take another greedy gulp. “Damn it, she is good.” I laugh at my pain, hoping it hurts less.

Was that Dad Victor ? "No, we can not declare war on them. We have no legitimate reason to do so. Joy neither revealed her identity to them nor is she his mate. We can not act rashly,” Mom replied. Mom and Dad Victor were here !! "But he hurt our daughter,” Dad Valen spoke as he caressed my head. "He hurt our princess badly,” he brokenly said. It was not hard to deduce that they knew about Lex and me. That tattletale, Dante must have told them everything.

Victoria might be able to ruin her marriage with Rowan, but she was not going to let her hurt or molest a child, especially Noah. *Jerry, do me a favor and spy on this woman, Victoria James. Thank you. * Astrid typed and sent a picture of Victoria to him. she was determined to protect the little child from his vicious scheming mother.

"He took everything from me. My wife. My son. My life. Scarlet was mine first and he couldn't stand that, so he seduced her and married her and turned her against me. Now Jace calls him dad and looks at me like I'm a stranger." "So this is about jealousy." "This is about justice. Damian thinks he's better than me. Always has. The perfect golden child who can do no wrong. Well, I'm going to show everyone who he really is." Victoria smiled and this time there was real warmth in it, the warmth of shared hatred. "Fine. I'll do it. I'll keep protecting the baby with my lifw. I'll refuse the paternity test until they force me. I'll make their lives hell."

She looks like she hasn't slept in days. And in her hand, she's holding a gun. Behind her, through the crack in the door, I see my father in the bed. His eyes are wide with fear. "Finally." Victoria's voice is brittle, unhinged. "You all destroyed my life. My career. My future. Everything." She raises the gun slightly. "It's time for justice."