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The party would be starting at exactly six o'clock in the evening. But at five o'clock, Danielle was already glammed up. She was wearing a stunning rose gold-colored gown that flaunts sophistication in the real meaning of the word. Danielle made sure that her designer would adhere to the values she learned while she was with the Del Fierros. The Del Fierros. Danielle sighed sadly at the thought of them. She really missed them. Do they still remember her? She misses Miriam's cooking, Rev. Marcus' words of wisdom, Dr. Levi, of course. How's he doing with Myrtle? Are the twins Elijah and Ezekiel making Esther's life difficult by guarding her to heart? Would she be able to get a boyfriend?

They jumped into the pool one by one and cooled off from their encounter. Danielle was a changing woman. She felt very close to these men that Gary would undoubtedly think were total losers. Deep down, she realized that she wanted these "parties" to continue. She became aware that she had opened herself up to a new world, a new way of looking at sex that she never knew existed. She was an exhibitionist, yes, but she was also a slut, and the thought of this realization drove her crazy with lust.

She asked, staring at her fear written all over her forehead. “Just enough to gain access to the information I want,” Daniella smiled. “So yes go in there and make Damon leave through the back door then you come back and sit so I can fill you in” Daniella chuckled. The lady whose name happened to be Stella obeyed as she winged her waist inside. A few minutes later, she was back sitting on the couch as instructed by Daniella. “So what do you know about Christian Harper?” Daniella relaxed, crossing her two legs waiting for her to speak.

“I have never seen anything like it!” “She is just taking a shower. They are going to stay the night. Can I have some fresh sheets for them? They are going to spend the night at my place.” Stella’s face turned white. “They are staying the night? In your place?” She looked like she was going to faint as she grabbed the kitchen counter. “Who is Dani, by the way?” She thinks for a moment. “If it’s Danielle, she is John’s daughter. They live just outside of the town. He doesn’t like her to get involved with the pack. Her mom was different. That’s all John ever says.” She takes a gulp of water.

I got home and moved to sit in my study with the curtains drawn, my phone silent on the desk, and thought. Confronting them now would be useless. People like Ethan and Clarissa didn’t crumble when caught; instead, they would twist the truth and make me look like the unstable one. If I wanted to win, I needed precision. I needed a weapon sharper than shock or heartbreak, and there was only one person who came to mind. Daniel Steele. Just thinking his name made my teeth clench. A shiver went down my spine. I hated the idea of needing him, but my hatred for Ethan and Clarissa was more.

She read the details of the said website and Danielle smiled. She loved reading and writing romance stories. Her interest aroused again. She logged into the website and filled in the necessary information needed to apply as an author/writer online. Before going to sleep, she prayed to God that all her plans will go out well. She closed her eyes and went to sleep. The night was peaceful and warm. As the morning sun rises, Danielle woke up from her bed. She stood up and tidied her bed before going outside the house. She looked

Chapter 5 Danielle's POV: FIVE YEARS LATER California smelt the same, but I wasn’t the same woman who had left five years ago. The Danielle Jules who’d been dragged through betrayal, humiliation, and the edges of death no longer existed. The woman stepping out of the black Rolls Royce in front of Reese Tower was smarter, richer, and infinitely more dangerous. Dressed in a custom made black silk with a slit high enough to turn heads. The paparazzi swarmed the entrance of Reese INC.’s grand opening, their cameras

After all, it would not hurt any bit if somebody would get laid with an authoritative person for a few gold coins and rubies. Danielle wanted the dance to end as soon as possible because the man’s intense soul sucking stare was making her uncomfortable. She had no clue if the werewolves were always like that or that man was someone special in being the top tier pervert. But it did make her grow cautious from him as she kept her gaze fixated on him not to make the man suspicious.

"Rachel! Sarah! Get up here immediately!" The panic in Danielle's chest flared into a raging fire. She snapped into action, forcing her voice to pitch into a watery, desperate whine. “Jane, wait! Please, you have it all wrong. I wasn't stealing anything. I... I just missed Adrian so much. The crash, the danger to our baby... I was terrified and lonely in that guest room. I just wanted to sleep in his bed to feel close to him. That’s all!" Jane let out a harsh, mocking laugh that made Danielle's skin crawl. "Do you honestly think I am stupid enough to buy that pathetic act? You are a parasite, Danielle, and tonight you finally crossed the line."

"I have a sworn affidavit here that says you kidnapped one Dana Sue Saks. His shit-eating grin said he thought he had me. I should just bury the fuck alive and be done with it. I have no use for anyone in authority who used their position to further their own agenda while screwing the public over in the process. And he was guilty of both. "You mean Dana Sue Daniels, my wife." His face dropped at that one, dumb ass. I whistled for her and got the shock of my life when she came out on the porch. What the fuck was she wearing? I saw my sister-in-law's hands all over this shit, not to mention Clay and Brand's fucked up women. She waltzed over to my side in daisy dukes, stilettoes, and a top tied