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Dani sat heavily on the motel bed and stared at the screen as a photo of Stella in a dress Dani just knew her mother must have picked out for her, stared back at her. "Fuck." Dani swore under her breath. "Stella didn't run." She closed her eyes, her body rocky back and forth as the knowledge of what that had to mean flooded her mind. Harding had Stella. Dani grabbed all of her belongings and shoved them back into her bag, shoving her toothbrush with toothpaste on it into her mouth without getting it wet. Brushing hard she walked to the bathroom door and banged on it until she heard the water turn off. A few moments later a dripping wet Waylon opened the door with only a towel wrapped around

Danielle nodded. "I definitely know. None of my friends would believe it! I can't help what I like, though. I just have this... need, you know?" She turned and looked at Kara who was in the rear seat with her. Kara nodded with a smile. "I just want to experience... everything I can!" Danielle said excitedly. "And there's something that's such a turn on when Mistress tells me to do something naughty, especially if it's someone I haven't been with or met yet."

She turned to Anne who was just watching them in amusement, she could already tell both of them would be great company. "There is every fucking reason for me to be mad! What if he's my stalker?" "Calm down sister." Daniella said. "Wait! Wait! What?! You have a stalker?" "Yea, she does." Daniella answered with glee, "An Anonymous one, also rich, like he got the bag." She winked at Anne and they both giggled. "You two, this is not funny." Korina huffed joining them on the sofa. "Please fill me in on everything, tell me all about it." Anne said excitedly, "The should be damn exciting."

Not today anyway. Ogling him wouldn't make him go away, and I had no interest in confronting him regarding why he'd asked about me. So, I went back to my dressing station and began to reapply the heavy makeup that I hoped hid my identity. It might not actually do the trick, but I'd convinced myself that I was a different person when I caked it on. Nikki Wilson wasn't the girl on that stage taking off her clothes for strangers; Diamond was. And Diamond was edgy, strong, a force to be reckoned with. She had gumption, determination. Her give-a-fuck didn't even register. The second the first beat played through the speakers, Nikki became Diamond, and Diamond owned that stage.

“I love when everything in my life arrives at the wrong temperature.” The office door cracked open a quarter of the way, and Daniella slipped in with a tablet and a folder, her hair thrown into a messy bun that still somehow managed to look like a P*******t board with anger management issues. “You’re here,” she said, then stopped when she saw my face. “Okay. You look like you’re considering a very elegant homicide.” “I’m an interior designer,” I said, opening my laptop. “Our homicides are always elegant.” She shut the door gently and walked closer. “Coffee?”

There was no flicker of mystery or new attacks. Yet I didn't give up. Because if the new attack didn't come from Rylan, then it could definitely be Dylan's witch, Kalista. My eyes immediately went to Danielle—the witch's carrier. Our eyes locked instantly, as if she had been watching me too... Like she had been waiting like some predator... My heart jumped in my throat, but I stayed calm. She wouldn't try anything in the open, would she? My mind remained on edge with this thought until night finally came. And then the moon became bright.

Alec was standing in front of me with a mischievous smile, Cora was standing next to him in a robe too and I knew that she was as blank as me especially since she had the same irritated look on her face as me. Moments later, Danielle entered the room with a serious look on her face but that was not what worried me. I was worried more about the pencil skirt, heels and blouse that she was wearing. She looked like she was ready to stand behind a reception desk and answer important calls. Taylor gasped beside me and that was when I looked up at Danielle's hair. It was still short but blue. "New hair." She smiled flicking her short hair that made her look like she was fiercer than she was. "Ready

I am alone? "who did Evelyn sell Danielle to please😭"

You are just trying to make her look bad because you are jealous. "Jealous? Of her?" Daniella laughed with a mocking voice. "Please. I'm just stating the fact. Anabel is a liar and a thief, and now everyone can see it." While Stacey and Daniella were bantering, the salesgirl stepped back to call security. Anabel and Stacey stood their ground to prove Anabel's innocence, even as Daniella continued to banter with them. When the security guards arrived, Daniella laughed and sauntered out of the boutique with reckless abandon, leaving Anabel and Stacey to face the consequences of her malicious action.