"And I promise I won't do anything. Of course, until you want me to." Markus winked with a smirk while staring at her eagerly. He seemed very determined in his claim which stunned the lady. Markus did not notice that during their little fight outside, she had sneaked his phone. Now all Valeria had to do was to text Richie somehow and make him aware of her whereabouts. That was why she distracted Markus by all the change of heart chat. Valeria was not an easy woman and definitely not a target to trap. Markus came to appreciate her true worth only after losing her. He recognized that she was the only one who truly understood him and his preferences, the sole girlfriend who engaged with his likes and dislikes. Valeria was the one who captivated him to theextent that Markus wouldn't allow any of his friends to even come close to her. Whereas his previous girlfriends were being shared among his friends too and the dirty ritual kept on going until Valeria happened! "I will make sure to k
Valeria opened the door and with a sultry look on her face she leaned against the door, her gaze darted towards Markus. However she tried endlessly to ensure that Markus could not feel her suppressed expressions. Valeria 's heart raced as she maintained her facade of nonchalance, though her insides churned with nervousness. She took a deep breath, steadying herself before speaking. "Markus," she began, her voice a mixture of confidence and uncertainty, "I'm glad you're here." She tried to inject a note of warmth into her tone, hoping to mask the anxiety that threatened to overwhelm her. Markus studied her, his expression unreadable. Valeria fought to keep her composure, willing herself not to give in to her fear. She held his gaze, determined not to let him see the turmoil within her. "There are many things I wanted to talk to you about," she continued, forcing herself to maintain eye contact. "There are things we need to discuss." Markus nodded slowly, his eyes never leaving hers
Markus's touch sent a jolt of unease through her, but she refused to let it show. She forced herself to remain calm, to keep up the facade, even as her heart hammered in her chest. She couldn't af ord to let her guard down, not even for a moment. Markus wanted to lean in and peck her side of the neck but the man understood the need to stay calm and keep his emotions confined till Valeria was ready. He could not risk losing Valeria just because of his rash behaviour towards her as he acted before. The man smiled and left a gentle pat on her head and walked towards the other side of the huge ass dining table. ‘Wao! He really is trying hard to keep me here. Everything here is of my taste.’ Valeria saw the cutlery was expensive and the collection of some brand which she used to love. ‘Oh Markus! Only if you could move on.’ The woman gently brushed her fingers over the fork. ‘I cannot stay here for long.’ Then touched the top of the long stem glass with her index finger. ‘I hope you c
After Esksaal was gone Valeria sat on the bed with her legs extended. She wished to have some time alone to figure out how to contact Richie. Because during the survey of the house she noticed that there was no phone. There was no way left for her to reach the outside world other than talking and convincing the staff . The room was bathed in soft sunlight, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere for a pregnant lady. ‘Now whom should I talk to?’ Valeria , sitting on her bed, looked at the roof with a thoughtful expression. The room was adorned with delicate decorations, reflecting Valeria 's refined taste which she changed. ‘If the painter's plan flopped I need a new one to ensure my escape.’ She was still thinking about plan B when Valeria heard someone entering the room. She was sure some maid must have brought her some snacks as per Markus’s instructions. Bella entered the room, holding a tray with a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. She was wearing a warm and comforting smil
Bella brought the tablet to make sure Valeria will seek an escape. Valeria sat on the bed with her legs crossed and the tablet in her hands. ‘Come on! Please, please.’ She wanted to make sure everything was great. Although there were no phones, she had seen Markus using one and skimming the internet. It simply meant the services were only forbidden for her. Other people in the house might be using them. ‘Please connect. Please, I beg you.’ She waited for the screen to glow up. The glow of the screen illuminated her face as she furrowed her brows, fingers tapping rapidly on the glass. Valeria immediately opened the search engine with a completely focused stare, as she typed into the search bar. "Richardson Zaro social media." She hit enter and leaned forward, anticipation written across her face. She knew that was her only chance to get off the island. Valeria could not wait for any result to pop up. It simply did not cross her mind why Bella was helping her. Why was she risking h
The door creaked open, and Markus stepped into the cosy room, the scent of home immediately enveloping him. Valeria was perched on her bed, a book in one hand and a plate of fruits in the other. Bella had provided her with the items she needed. Her hair cascaded in waves around her shoulders, and a soft smile graced her lips as she looked up at him. Valeria knew that she had to act the same loving way to not make Markus suspect her. "Hey there," she greeted, setting the book aside and gesturing for him to join her. "Come, have a seat." Markus's tired muscles relaxed as he padded over to the bed, sinking down beside her. He let out a tired sigh as he stretched out, his gaze meeting hers. "Had a good day, love?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine concern. Valeria nodded, taking a bite of a juicy apple before responding. "Yeah, it was pretty good but boring," she admitted, leaning back against the headboard. "But seeing you walk through that door makes it all worth the wait." A
Valeria's heart clenched at Markus's promise, a mixture of relief and doubt swirling within her. She shifted slightly, her eyes searching his face for any hint of deception. Even though somewhere deep down she could feel the sincerity in his words. But Bella had sowed so much doubt in her that she could not think otherwise. "Markus," she began, her voice soft yet tinged with uncertainty, "How true are your words? Have you been honest with me all this time? Or are there any lies you've been keeping from me? I mean I don’t know what you have done in this time period. And I have no idea what changed your mind and heart towards me." Markus's expression remained steady, his gaze unwavering as he reached out to gently cup her cheek. "Valeria," he murmured, hisvoice filled with sincerity, "I swear to you, I've never lied to you. None till now. Everything I've said, every promise I've made, has come from the depths of my heart. You don’t have to mistrust me, please.” Valeria's doubts bega
On the weekend, Bella gently pushed open the door to Valeria's room, her expression warm and sympathetic. Valeria was standing by the window, gazing out at the village with a wistful smile. Her hand rested protectively over her swelling belly, a gentle reminder of the new life growing within her. "Miss Valeria," Bella called softly, stepping into the room. "I brought your new gown. Would you like some help putting it on?" Valeria turned to face her, gratitude shining in her eyes. "Oh, Bella, that would be wonderful. My tummy has been making it a bit difficult to reach some places lately." Bella nodded understandingly, crossing the room to where the gown lay draped over the bed. It was a beautiful creation, made of soft silk and adorned with delicate embroidery. She carefully picked it up, holding it out for Valeria to slip into. "Here, let me assist you," Bella said, her voice gentle as she helped Valeria ease into the gown. As the gown settled into place, Valeria let out a content
As Gabriel stepped out of the car at the airport, a sense of unease pricked at the edges of his consciousness. He glanced around, taking in the bustling activity of the terminal, but everything seemed ordinary at first glance.As he walked towards the entrance, two men suddenly appeared from his periphery, one on each side. Their movements were swift
As Liam reached Valeria and his hands come up to gently grasp Valeria’s shoulders, causing her to turn towards him. Her eyes, wide and questioning, lock onto his. Soon after Valeria felt his grip becoming rough around her shoulder.Liam spoke to her coldly, his voice a low whisper. “Valeria, you need to come with me. Now. You are misunderstanding things.”Valeria spoke, confused and anxious. “Dad? What’s—what’s happening?” Without another word, Liam presses a discreet button on his watch. Within seconds, two guards appear at his side, their faces stern. Valeria’s confusion deepens, and a flicker of fear passes through her eyes.Liam spoke to the guards, without breaking eye contact with Valeria. Take Ms. Valeria up
As Valeria closed the door behind Gabriel, a sense of unease settled over her. She couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to their father's decision than met the eye. Pacing the room, her thoughts swirled with questions, her brow furrowed in frustration."Why isn't Dad doing anything to settle the matter with Bella?" Valeria muttered to herself, her voice tinged with concern. "Sending Gabriel away won't solve anything. If anything, it'll only make things worse."As she pondered the situation, a sense of determination welled up inside her. She couldn't sit idly by while their family was torn apart by conflict. Taking a deep breath, she made a silent vow to herself to uncover the truth and set things right.With resolv
Gabriel felt a wave of gratitude wash over him at his sister's words. Taking a seat beside her, he reached out and gently took her hand in his own. "Thank you, Valeria," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "I appreciate your understanding. I'll do better, I promise."After his conversation with his father, Gabriel felt a weight lifting from his shoulders as he embraced the idea of a break. Determined to clear his mind before his trip to Europe, he decided to take the first step towards making amends for his recent behavior.With a resolute stride, Gabriel made his way to his sister Valeria's room. He paused outside her door, steeling himself for the conversation ahead. Raising his hand, he hesitated for a moment before gently rapping his knuckles against the polished wood.
His father regarded him with a measured gaze, his expression unreadable. "And what exactly did she do to provoke such animosity from you, Gabriel?"Gabriel hesitated, the weight of his father's scrutiny bearing down on him. He knew he couldn't reveal the true extent of his feelings, the jealousy and resentment that simmered beneath the surface. Instead, he chose his words carefully, masking his true emotions behind a facade of righteous indignation."It's nothing specific, Father," Gabriel replied, his tone clipped. "Just...small disagreements that have escalated over time. I assure you, I have no personal vendetta against Bella. Not anymore.”But his father's piercing gaze seemed to see through his facade, a silent challenge in his eyes.
But even as she clung to the hope of Markos's return, doubts crept into her heart, fueled by the events of the evening. She couldn't shake the feeling of betrayal that lingered in the air, the sense that everything she believed in was slowly crumbling around her.As she lay on her bed, lost in her thoughts, Valeria made a silent vow to herself. She would hold onto her love for Markos with all her strength, trusting in their bond to see them through even the darkest of times. And until the day he returned to her arms, she would wait, her heart filled with unwavering faith and love.With a heavy heart and tears streaming down her cheeks, Valeria closed the door of her room with a resounding slam. The sound echoed in the empty space, a tangible manifestation of her inner turmoil. Leaning against the door, she felt
Eros tightened his grip on her hand, his gaze filled with urgency. "Please, Bella," he implored, "you need to calm down. We'll talk about it later, but right now, I need to get you out of here."Reluctantly, Bella nodded, allowing Eros to lead her towards the grand entrance of the house. The cool air greeted them as they stepped outside, the soft whisper of the breeze a soothing contrast to the turmoil raging within Bella's heart.As they walked through the garden, Eros kept a steady pace, his presence a reassuring anchor for Bella amidst the chaos of her emotions. He listened as she poured out her frustrations, her words tumbling out in a rush of pent-up feelings."I just don't understand, Eros," Bella confessed, her voice trembling with emoti
In the family kitchen, where Valeria, Liam, and Gabriel were seated around the table, savouring their breakfast together. Liam asked while glancing over his newspaper. “Lily, have you made any plans about when you're going to venture out to explore the cities?”Valeria spoke while sipping her tea. “I've been thinking about it, Dad. Maybe next month. I want to finalise a few things before I set off. Moreover, Lucas is still little.”Gabriel was forking a piece of pancake. “You sure you don't want some company? I can take some time off work. Martha is with Lucas and dad is with him too.”Valeria answered while smiling. “Thanks, Gabe, but I think I need to do this on my own. It's kind of a personal journey
[Chapter 95]—---------------------------------------------------------------------------- —------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Chapter 99]—---------------------------------------------------------------------------Valeria quietly entered her room, the soft click of the door closing behind her echoing in the stillness of the night. The events of the evening weighed heavily on her mind, the weight of the world seeming to press down on her shoulders. But as she glanced towards the crib where her son, Lucas, slept soundly, a gentle smile tugged at the corners of her lips.There, by Lucas's side, Martha, the elderly nanny, lay fast asleep in a nearby armch