Daniel Seavey Why Don't We Novels & Stories

He knew that they would just give him half-hearted advice and urge for a drinking session instead. And that was how this situation came to be. Leaning against the backrest of the sofa, Daniel massaged his forehead. "You know I'm going out with Sisley, right?" Chuckling, Evangeline propped her chin against her palm, elbow resting on the table. "And?" Controlling his temper, Daniel answered in a soft yet forceful voice, "And . . . I . . . I don't know what to do . . . ," he said, followed by a helpless sigh.

I asked, hopefully. Daniel stared at his drink for a moment longer than necessary, before downing the whole can in slow gulps. When two minutes passed without a word from him, I suspected he wasn’t thinking about how to answer me, he was just stalling. “Why not?” I asked again. Maybe this was one of those ‘secrets’ he was keeping because of Lucia. One of the secrets Reggie knew but I didn’t. “We better go check on the car,” he said as if he’d just remembered he had a car in the first place.

Sam POV We were all tense as we waited for Daniel and Shane to arrive to discuss our proposal. Through Lucas we had been able to reach Daniel. Daniel had agreed to come, with Shane, immediately. Adam, Jack, and I were impatiently waiting for them to enter the territory. We managed to convince our women to sit this meeting out.

Leah stepped back. “I do not want to open it tonight.” No one argued. Not Elaine. Not Dr. Ward. Not Daniel. The absence of argument felt so unfamiliar that for a second, Leah almost explained herself. She almost said she was not weak, not afraid in a useless way, not delaying because she wanted the truth hidden. She almost defended the choice before anyone attacked it. Then Daniel said, “Then it remains sealed.” Just that. No persuasion. No disappointment. No asking if she was certain.

Daniel asked as we walked through the supermarket aisles after I told him about my meeting with the swimming coach. “Nothing.” I grabbed a jar of instant coffee from the shelf and dropped it into my basket. Daniel stopped walking. “Nothing?” “I told him I’d think about it.” He stared at me like he was deciding whether murder was worth the prison sentence. “I mean…” I cleared my throat. “Why does their physiotherapist have to go on a honeymoon anyway?” “I mean…” Daniel rolled his eyes so hard I was surprised they didn’t fall out. “Why won’t you take the job?”

The cramped space was honestly suffocating. "I'm not sure, but I'm worried about Livia. You see, President Sawyer isn't the kind of man you want to mess with." The emotion in Daniel's voice came out as a whimper, making me turn to him in shock. "You love her?" I asked. Daniel immediately lowered his gaze. "I didn't make it obvious," he mumbled under his breath. "Well, it's pretty obvious," I replied. "So, we have more than enough reason to go and fucking confront Sawyer," I said.

He did not want to waste time with planetaries. "I am just getting to know about it and I have yet to think of a solution." "That is always the issue with you; you are always the last to know when something concerns you." Danile's tone was accusing. Levi would have retorted but this was not the first time something like this occurred. "You have to do something about this since both of you were foolish enough to think that it would be okay for you both to go out when the press thinks you are away on your honeymoon."

“Those are not important. Anyways, this is an important matter and I want you to listen carefully before saying anything and making any decision.” His grave tone worried me. I suddenly had a bad feeling about whatever he wanted to say. With great willpower, I forced myself to remain calm and let him continue. Daniel took a deep breath before looking at me with what looked like guilt. “Eve, dear, there’s something you don’t know about. Trust me, I want nothing but the best for you and have only your best interest in my heart despite what you might think after hearing me. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner but your fath-”

, Mia asked in a confused tone, she looked at him in a pleading stare, demanding for answers. "I am so sorry Mia, but I am not worth a Man, I've got EP. I've had this since I can remember. Recall when we wanted to have sex at my place and I gave a flimzy excuse?, yeah. Remember when we went home drunk and you tried to make me hard but I couldn't?, it wasn't because of the fact that I was drunk, I was actually drunk but then I didn't have the capability to get aroused. I've been keeping this from you for a while now, it has been my biggest secret. And yes, it is the reason why we haven't gotten married. ", Daniel confessed, he looked at the ground with sad gloomy eyes that were becoming red.

Sarah POV As the days went on, I found myself increasingly curious about Daniel's distant behavior. The first day I spent at his place was truly enjoyable; he seemed quite engaged and welcoming, with no hint of froideur. However, lately, something has changed. Daniel has become noticeably distant, reserved, and almost absent. I can't help but wonder if I somehow upset him or if I did something wrong. The unanswered questions linger in my mind as I try to understand what might have caused this shift in his attitude.