Daniel Ricciardo Girlfriend Novels & Stories

"Nope! I just heard it from Daryl's girlfriend." "And who was this girlfriend you're referring to?" he asked, his chest pounding with anxiety. Danica pondered for a moment. "Uh, I think her name was… I forgot her name!" "Was it Jenna, Erin Villaverde's cousin?" "Oh, yeah! That's her! That's Daryl's girlfriend!"

I tried to reply, but another voice interrupted the encounter with my mate. “Daniel baby, where are you?” a female voice came from the bedroom. “Coming sweetie,” Daniel replied and released me, leaving the bathroom. “What?” I followed him back into the room and froze. My mate was hugging a tall blonde girl, kissing her. “Sorry, Lea. I wanted to ensure everything was ready before I brought you here, baby,” he caressed her face. A girlfriend? Daniel had a girlfriend? “What? Alicia, this is too much,” I swore inwardly.

Then KATHERINA: “I’m sorry, you what?” Daniel smirked. “You heard me. Pregnant. Girlfriend. Real woman. Very tired, very hormonal. Needs attention.” KATHERINA’s tone turned sharp with disbelief. “You’re joking. Daniel, you? A girlfriend? And she’s pregnant? You’re not serious.” Ariana laughed quietly. “Oh, he’s serious.” KATHERINA snapped, “Who is she? Don’t tell me it’s that…” Daniel cut her off, voice cool. “You don’t need to know her name, Kat. Just know she’s more important than listening to you scream about Damien’s love life.”

Escarrer exclaimed joyfully. "I'm sorry if I'm late. I'm still adjusting to the time," the woman replied, looking at Danica with a questioning expression. As she took her seat at the Escarrer's table, it was possible that people were wondering who she was, but Danica didn't hold it against the woman. Mrs. Escarrer noticed and said, "Oh! She's Danica! She's Kael's girlfriend." Hearing this, her son cleared his throat. Danica felt a twinge of guilt for not being forthright, realizing that they had never discussed their true relationship status with Kael's mother. However, Kael remained silent, allowing her to simply brush it aside.

Meanwhile, in another part of the city, Daniel sat at his desk watching a video of Sebastian publicly declaring Bianca as his girlfriend. He let out a weary sigh, running a hand through his hair. Why does everything always circle back to Bianca? He muttered under his breath.

If it was, then I was thankful to be an only child because this was weird. “Who’s Rhea?” I asked, wanting the weird moment to end. “His ex-fiancé,” Lucia told me. “Oof,” I said, shaking my head. Daniel glared at me and faced his sister. “You told her?” “No, I just. I mean, yes, but not everything…” she explained but he just raised his hand to stop her. “It’s fine. It’s not a big deal,” he said and smiled even though it didn’t reach his eyes.

But looking at him, I could see that he was not just strong and healthy, but he actually seemed happy. He went on. “I, uh, also met someone special. Her name is Heather. She’s a Thai nurse, and she’s become a big part of my life.” My jaw dropped. “You mean you’re together now? She’s your girlfriend?” Daniel nodded, his eyes filled with excitement and tenderness. “Yes, she is.” I let out a little squeal, unable to contain my excitement. “Oh, my gosh, I’m so happy for you! So that’s why you’re glowing! When do I get to meet her?”

“Roshord High,” “Seriously, I never thought he will be friends with someone who’s not a celebrity. It’s weird,” “Why do you care about that? It’s none of your business,” Care immediately replied. “None of my business? You can’t talk like that. Well, for your information, it’s my business. Daniel is more important to me. So Iam keeping an eye on whoever he’s talking with,” she angrily said and looked at her like she’s trash. She can’t tell that she’s his girlfriend. That’s the only problem.

He roared at me and I flinched. The ground beneath me shattered into blurry pieces "You worked for him?" I whispered hoarsely with a shaky voice. Daniel shrugged, like it was nothing. "For years." His lips curled into something that wasn’t quite a smile. "While you were out playing hero, I was making real money. Unlike you, I didn't waste my life chasing ghosts." My chest caved in. "You were my husband." He chuckled and shook his head. "And yet, I spent more time with Ricci than I did with you. Ever wonder why?"

“I’m not Chandria anymore. My name is Carla.” Daniel slowly shook his head. “No,” he said quietly. “You’re not Carla.” His words made my brows furrow. “What?” “The name Carla…” he continued, his voice calm but firm, “that’s just a mask.” My heart skipped a beat. “A mask you’re trying to wear,” he said. “But underneath that mask, I still know the real woman that I love.” He looked straight into my eyes as he spoke. “The sweet woman I met before. The one who became my girlfriend. The one I cared about… the one I cherished.”