Claude And Diana Novels & Stories

Diana snapped, forgetting her sweet best friend persona. “I asked you to come here for a reason and you are going even before knowing what it is? Can’t your nails wait a bit?” Claire asked with an exaggerated pout and Diana froze, a suspicious frown on her face. Somehow, she had the feeling that she would not like the so-called surprise that Claire planned for her. “I-” Diana started, fumbling for an excuse when suddenly Claire perked up, looking at something behind Diana. “Ah. There he is,” she said and slowly, Diana turned.

Steven glares at me with bloodshot eyes; he grabs my wrist, and without saying a word, he pulls me away roughly. "Steven, let go of me. You really are a madman." He suddenly stopped, turned to look at me, and shouted, "That's right. I'm crazy for you; you know that?" Suddenly Clyde grabbed Steven's hand, blue veins visible behind his tan, to stop Steven's actions. Clyde said defiantly, "Get your hands off her. Diana had told her she was no longer related to him, so you should respect her." Steven looks at Clyde with cold eyes and has no intention of letting go of my hand. He raised his face full of arrogance and said provocative words without reason:

Flora looked at Diana with disgust, the smile at the corner of her mouth became more cruel. "By the way sister, you still don't know, right? Your three good brothers, all had an accident. Oh yeah, that man at the hotel...has AIDS." Alex looked at Diana in disgust as if she was looking at something dirty. Diana's whole body went cold and stiffened in place as her breath began to burn. Why? They could be so vicious. "Now that your reputation is ruined too, and no one will come to rescue you, dragging around a dirty disease, you might as well . Wait to die." Flora hugged Alex affectionately, irritating Diana.