Novel & Cerita When It's Valentine's Day

Louis just glared at him, causing Volstrige to take a step back. “Damn, I told you not to bother him this morning. Looks like he didn’t have a good time with Ma’am Elaine,” Volstrige said. “What’s the occasion?” one of them asked, surprising the three of them. Volstrige cleared his throat and confidently spoke. “Valentine’s Day is when lovers express their affection with greetings and gifts.” Brennon immediately slapped him. “Idiot, you’re holding a cheat sheet. Give me your phone!” Brennon said as he wrestled with Volstrige because he hadn’t finished reading what was on the screen.

The beautiful boss smiled happily and was busy packing them up. It was close to Valentine's Day, and the flower market was very lively. The new style of roses mixed with chocolate was the type that young people liked. It had been sold a lot on this day. Blake was slightly stunned. Valentine's Day? He had never taken this day to heart. The Valentine's Day, the Double Seventh Festival, and even the birthday of each other had not been celebrated together. Apart from Winson's birthday, there was no need to mention they celebrated those national holidays in the past few years.

"I was pertaining a friendly date, Pat. Besides, I can't date the man I want anyway so let's just date since both of us don't have someone to celebrate with. Valentine's day is not all about the intimate relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, it was for friends as well." Patty clapped her hands and make an amazing face," Woah, words from the greatest philosopher." I just shook my head. ### The school was crowded and full of disgusting people around—couples. They were feeding each other with sweets, hugging, urghh! gross, where's mine?

Valentine’s Day. And I had never felt lonelier.

They might take a while to heal but good thing it’s winter, especially because of the handprint around my neck. “Hey.” Mitsu came in. “You’re in a good mood.” “Maybe. So, did you get any Valentine’s Day gifts? From your secret husband maybe?” I'd be lying if I said that I remembered that today is Valentine's Day. To be fair, it's always been on my list of pointless holidays. I mean, why would you spend only one day showing someone how much you love them? What about the other days? It's a pretentious day if you ask me.

“Well, I think you can make it up to her somehow.” “How is that even possible?” I asked. He held the screen closer. “It’s February 12th, Darius.” I raised a brow at him. “So?” “It's Valentine’s day… in two days.”

"It's okay, it's not your fault. I'll just be happy when you finally get to be here with me." "Yeah?" "Yes." "Me too." Two weeks later and I got a knock on my front door. I was on the phone with Liam again, getting ready for work. It was Valentine's Day which was a themed day at the club. We could dress as Cupid and everything was going to be pink and red. It was the one of my favorites because for some reason, men loved us wearing feminine colors. I'm also sure that Kade pumped up the pheromones through the air vents.

Rosie protested. “It’s just February fourteenth,” “He’s your first boyfriend and this is your first Valentine’s day together. You’re supposed to go out and do cute coupley stuff. That’s the law,” Rosie stated firmly. Even though she was never the hopeless-romantic type, Rosie was a firm believer that cute coupley stuff was a necessity from time to time.

That night, Granger had another social gathering. He concluded business talks and got ready to go. "What's up?" Charlene asked, glancing up when she saw Granger staring at her. Valentine's Day was tomorrow. However, he made no mention of it. Rather, he simply shook his head and replied, "Nothing." Valentine's Day had entirely slipped Charlene's mind because she was so focused on her work.

I ask them, confused because everyone seems to be clued in to what's happening except for me. “Saturday is Valentine's Day,” Nortica explains in a tiny voice. “Oh,” I shamefully exclaim, feeling the heat. Shit, it's now Wednesday and I've got nothing planned for what's considered the most romantic day of the year. “I’m not expecting anything,” Nortica whispers to me, which makes me feel even worse. For me, Valentine’s Day has become a day where I take some sad, lonely woman back to the penthouse to fuck. It was effortless, the bar was filled with offerings and I only had to do the bare minimum to get rewarded.