Daniel Phillips Senora Acero Novels & Stories

Hello All You Beautiful People, I have started updating Danika Williams too, I will update LC’s chapter tomorrow. Let me know what you think about Jake Carson and Danika finally standing up to her mom? This is just a filler chapter, hopefully you’ll like what is yet to come. Please check out The Billionaire Brothers Series. Thank you so much for reading my book. I love you guys!!

"Scarlet, I was not a saint before I met you. I was a womanizer, crazy and reckless. But after I had a child and since the day you entered my life I have always been loyal, never betrayed you." Ace tried to rub away the weight that his eyes felt by palming them. "Daniel is almost six years old now. Cara is an understanding woman with a lot of self-pride. She will never try to force herself or her son upon you. She has no expectation of my properties or businesses. I would have never known I had a son called Daniel until he required a bone marrow transplant. But,"

'There was a sudden deem lights, Phelan remembers someone, who was Don Carlton telling her to go lay down and rest. She tried to refuse, but he was too strong, and she was unable to stop him. It was so sudden that Don stood, watching Phelan in a distant approached her in a smile that shed some lights in the deem lights that came from the window. A meter from Phelan, Don put his hands on her shoulders, and then made an excuse and left.

Nathaniel mutters, narrowed eyes riveted on the screen. “Selena Berfield—she's the same woman who was openly humiliated those months ago for cheating on her husband,” Cameron explains, his voice and expression equally tense. “Said husband was none other than Daniel Berfield, the recently appointed CEO to the Berfield's Luxury Furniture company, which also turns out to be the same company I’ve been working with for years to help to furnish the Lancaster Luxe hotel branches across the U.S.”

“Sorry that I didn’t tell you but I didn’t go to Hank’s wedding, at the last moment they said I don’t know the bride wanted a private wedding.” I said and she sat down on the couch staring at Lucas. With his tattoos and stature, he looked like a mafia lord, no one would ever believe he works for the CIA. “Yeah, not the thing I am confused about.” She says as she extends her hand, “I am Danika, you are?” “I am Lucas, I used to work with your boyfriend a few years ago.” He says, completely shifting the subject, also assuring her that if he knows Jake, then he is probably not bad news.

When it was my turn for a handshake, his palm lingered longer than was necessary and I had to pull my hand out of his grasp. “So, shall we proceed?” Mr Jacobs cleared his throat lightly. “Has your father arrived, Mr John Philip?" He drew his gaze away from me, well, my chest to be precise and focused on my boss. “Of course, please follow me.” He led us to a gazebo where an elderly man was seated. “I’m glad to meet you, Senator Philip. I'm Daniel Jacobs from Legacy Real Estate. This is my assistant, Miss Fayola.” “It is a pleasure to meet you, sir.” I smiled as we shook hands.

Leah expanded the list. Eight names appeared. Halbrook. Two Ashford economists. A procurement advisor. A corporate strategist. And three names that immediately caught Serena’s attention. She inhaled slowly. Daniel noticed. “You recognize them.” Serena nodded. “Yes.” Billy groaned. “Let me guess. More ghosts from the Covenant.” Serena pointed to the first name. “Margaret Ellison.” Daniel’s eyes widened. “Carter–Ellison Consulting.” Leah nodded. “She’s the senior partner.” Serena moved to the second name.

“I have four D.C. possibilities in the Northbridge orbit for that year. Diana Cole, listed as program liaison through the Cole Family Education Trust. David Carr, a music patron who appears twice in donor acknowledgments. Deborah Crane, assistant director of a youth arts council. And a department code that may have been abbreviated D.C. in some internal captions.” Daniel opened his eyes. “So nothing.” “Not nothing,” Elaine said. “Not enough.” Leah looked at him before she meant to. The words were his language. Distinction. Precision. A hand held against fear before fear could build its own house and call it truth. Daniel heard it too. His gaze moved to Elaine, then to Leah. For one second, t

" Yes how is it that you know my name and who told you my full name I write feed my life private and I'd like to know who's in my circle your name sounds familiar but I can't put a face to the name so excuse me if I come across as a bit baffled and flummoxed as to who you are?" " I am Sienna Morena. I'm good friends with your brother and I believe I met your husband when I had a meeting with Eleanor with regards to sponsorship deals for Stone football. I also met Aaron. I'm here because Daniel called me and told me that he to haven't heard from his father and brother fathers are friends ,so I came down here to find out what was going on I'm due for a flight back home but I don't think I'm go

she said flatly. Daniel's whole face lit up and she pointed a finger at him immediately. "Do not look that pleased with yourself." He chuckled. "What's his name again?" she asked, reaching over to grab her water from the bedside table. "Aaron," Daniel answered. "Aaron Voss." Seraphina's heart skipped. ———✦——— The building was enormous. Seraphina stood on the pavement outside and tipped her head all the way back and just stared in awe. Glass and steel climbing so high into the sky it made her feel genuinely tiny standing at the bottom of it, the morning sun catching the upper floors and turning them into something that glittered as if it was showing off.