My Valentine

Nina Valentine swore she would never fall in love again, and she meant every word. She lived her life with much gusto and little emotions that allowed her to become attached to other people. She was successful and ran her family's business. Life was good.

Until she gets a call from her mama telling her that her abuela is ill. She rushes home to her side Only to find the Handsome, Mysterious and Brooding man she once loved at the family villa.

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"Why are you here?"

"Why am I here? Why are you here !? Shouldn't you be with sasha or rishka or whatever dumb bimbo your fucking this month?" I glare at him. Like seriously who does he think he is? This is my family's villa I had a right to be here, he lost that right when he broke my heart and stomped on the pieces.

"Sashka" he overly pronounced" is at my penthouse, why are you jealous?" he smirked at me and I felt my heart race at the sight but I probably had heartburn or something. I began to open my mouth to tell him off for his stupid jealous comment when my abuela interupts.

Lucky asshole .