Daniel Phillips Senora Acero Novels & Stories

We stopped and turned around. “Mr. Daniel Poleo… What a pleasant surprise,” Samil smirked waiting for the man to come closer. “Long time no see,” the man smiled then glanced at me confused. “This is Kassandra Eder, my girlfriend. Kassandra, this is Daniel Poleo, Sirio Corporation's board member, the Marketing Director, and… Delia's younger brother,” Samil introduced us. “Nice to meet you,” I bowed politely. “Pleasure to meet you too…” Daniel smiled nervously then gazed at Samil, “So I guess… the rumors are true… You broke your engagement with Camilla Artois…”

I glared at him, taking a moment to process the title that he just gave me before shaking my head as I glared at him, a low growl escaping me before I could stop myself. “I’m not your Luna,” I snapped. “You made that very clear. Everyone in this park made it very clear that I'm never going to be anything close to you. You rejected me, remember? Now you have to suffer the consequences of it because I am not going to be your Luna.” Damon’s nostrils flared. “Don’t start with me, Sienna. Do not tempt me to say something that I'm going to end up regretting.”

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

Marks pov I shifted to the back of my cell nervously; It took a lot to make me nervous but the dark look she got on her face was making me shiver. How could a woman that's so beautiful look so deadly all of a sudden? I asked myself and looked over at Raven to see if he felt the same as me. He was standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face; oh he was loving this side of her. I wanted to facepalm myself, because off course he would love it, stupid Russian loves torturing bad people and the sadist in him was loving this. I shook my head and gazed back over to her when more people filled the outside of the cells, this wasn't going to end well. She just kept standing th

Maisie did not answer. Daniel pinched the stem of the glass in between his fingers and swayed it. The red wine in the glass oscillated from side to side, staining the interior of the glass as if it was blood. “You should work with me. No one knows that you’re Hernandez de Arma’s granddaughter. You’re just Alice Henry of the Metropolis to them. They don’t have a choice even if you’re standing with us.”

But if it came down to it, I’d choose my fiery soul over the throne. No one spoke a word, and I took that as my cue to leave. I was surprised none of them reacted the way I thought they would, making things easier for me. But then I got a phone call from the one person I didn’t want to see or speak to. Antonio Daniels. He was Seraphina’s father. He wanted me to come to his pack as soon as possible because there was an emergency. I thought it was a matter of life and death, that something was probably wrong with Seraphina, not knowing it was all a setup.

"Speaking of moving on... I actually have some good news. Well, big news." Noa’s eyes lit up instantly. "Ooh, tell me. I need something good to hear after all this drama." "Marcus recommended me to a client. Daniel Sterling's secretary emailed me right before I left the office today." Noa gasped so hard that a piece of her dried face mask fell right onto her lap. "Daniel Sterling? The billionaire gallery owner? The guy you’ve been trying to get a meeting with for months?!"

" I smiled at her, and Alessandro pulled out my chair for me to sit down; I took a quick glance at Alessandro's father, and he gave me a subtle wink. Shit! I ignored his wink. Alessandro sat down in the seat next to me placing his hand on top of mine for reassurance. "Cassandra, this is my mother, Bianca," He spoke, and she leaned her hand out for mine across the table. "Nice to meet you, dear," She spoke in her Italian accent. She was a beautiful woman, I don't get why her husband constantly cheated on her. "Aren't you going to introduce me to your fiancee, my son?" Alessandro's father spoke up, taking a sip of the whiskey he had in his glass.

Alex called, waving both arms like a kid who has had too much sugar. She laughed as we approached. “There’s my little superstar. And of course, my lovely Alexia.” Alexia dipped her head in polite acknowledgment, a small smile on her face. Lucas shook her hand first. “It’s good to see you again.” “You as well, Mr. Sinclair.” Her gaze flicked to Daniel, curiosity in her expression. “And I don’t believe we’ve met?” Daniel extended a hand. “Daniel Jackson. Friend of the family.” She took it, her smile remaining professional but warm. “Nice to meet you.”