Ava Daniels Deborah Vance Novels & Stories

"The Vance-Davis name has been legally restricted from entering any digital trading directory in the United Kingdom. Helen Vance signed the non-disclosure addendum forty minutes ago to secure the release of her domestic personal accounts." Marcus turned his head, his gray eyes locking into mine with an intense, melting heat that instantly sent a wave of absolute safety through my veins. He reached out, his long, scarred fingers wrapping around my waist to pull my hips flush against his massive frame, anchoring me completely against his heat.

"I was just razzing you." I shake my head. "That's not Ford Vance," I reply. "That's fucking Elias Dabney-Aparo." She makes a face. "No," she exaggerates. "It can't be." Groaning, I pull my phone from my bra and look him up. First thing that comes up with his LinkedIn profile. Right there at the top reads Elias Ford Vance Dabney-Aparo. I turn the phone to her. "That is fucking Elias Dabney-Aparo. Your mother is friends with Elias. Ford Vance is just part of his name and a way for him to slide under the goddamn radar."

She’s the second half of the Van Winter power couple, Senator Brian Van Winter’s wife and a kickass woman. At least, that is what I used to think. Before I felt how Dan surrounded himself with a rigid exterior in her presence. As if she’s the army closing in on his forts. She does not look like an army. If anything, she appears classy and elegant in her tailored beige dress and her black high heels. Her golden hair is gathered in a neat twist and her light eyes have a serene look. She also looks way younger than she’s said to be. I mean, Dan’s older brother who died a long time ago was way older than him, ten years or more—if I remember correctly. So that makes Debra approximately in her lat

He winked at me, "You know we're just teasing you! I'm sure we're all confused by what we just saw of you, but there's no undoing it now! ....haha... You know you'll still be able to listen to this in ten years?' I shook my head. We walked back to the car and I was happy to finally be able to end the evening. Dwayne actually got this girl's number and was grinning from ear to ear. “Her name is Deborah! ... Such a beautiful girl I tell you ... Unfortunately, she already had to go. She still goes to » Heaven« with a few people ! Do we want to go away too? I'll let my dad know we're going to Heaven , okay?” Dan nodded and grinned at him.

It was about becoming someone worthy of being chosen. --- Meanwhile— Inside the car, Daniel glanced at Vanessa. “You seem distracted.” She forced a small smile. “Long week.” He studied her briefly. “You sure that’s all?” She looked out the window. And saw Adrian still standing on the rooftop. Watching. Not chasing. Just watching. Her heart trembled. “I’m sure,” she said softly. But she wasn’t. Not at all. --

Alexander pov “What in the K-drama plot twist is this?” Daniel was the first to break the silence, his head casually resting on my shoulder as he peeked at the file. The world narrowed in, and for a brief moment, I couldn’t move—I couldn’t even breathe. My grip tightened on the edges of the file, knuckles turning white as I stared at the name glaring back at me like a cruel punchline to a bad joke. Father: Nico Vance, CEO of the Vance Foundation.

"Both of you, stop. Fighting each other isn't going to help." "She's right," I said. "We need to focus on what comes next." "And what's that?" I turned to face them, my hand on my stomach, my voice steady. "We hit them again. And again. And again. Until there's nothing left." Daniel arrived at midnight, his face grim. "Vance is furious. He's put a bounty on your head, Debbie. Everyone in the organization is looking for you." "Let them look." "You don't understand. These people, they're not like the guards at that building. They're killers, professionals, and they don't miss."

This man is going to put me in trouble. "I know," Adrian says. "I'll be quick." There's something in his voice that's different from every other time I've heard it. The easy warmth is still there, but underneath it, something more serious. "I need you to know something. Not to cause problems. Just because I think you deserve to know it." "Adrian—" "Mercer-Vance." He says it simply. "Four months of negotiation. Renata Vance was days away from signing. Yesterday she had lunch with one of Dravik's associates, and this morning his lawyers filed the acquisition paperwork." A pause. "It's gone, Zoe."

Adams said. "There is no way I am going to let that happen. Besides we are the same. If you die, I die too. Who is going to take care of Maya? There is no way we are going to die." Ashton said. "I don't know if you can protect us anymore Ashton, I can't feel the life in me anymore," Adams said and just like that, he became silent. No matter what Ashton called out in his mind, Adams did not respond. "A.D.A.M.S." Ashton gave out a painful cry.

"And this is..." Alpha Elliott quickly introduced her. "This is Dr. Vanessa, the famous doctor I specifically hired to treat Daphne's leg." "Ah, Dr. Vanessa. I've heard so much about you! Meeting you today, you certainly live up to your reputation." Derek stretched out his hand with feigned sincerity. Tabitha's lip twitched. "If he doesn't get an award for best acting, it's an injustice." She had no choice but to reach out and shake Derek's hand.