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Korina got slightly offended and turned the salad and cream furiously, the spoon hitting the glass bowl. "Sorry about what I said." Daniella apologised seeing her cousin was offended, "How did y'all meet?" She asked. "Well I want grocery shopping." Korina started, she proceeded to setting her plate, "I couldn't reach the top rack to get cereal and I kept struggling." She smiled, "She came out of nowhere and offered to help." "Hmmm." Dan hummed. "She's freaking tall Dan." She expressed with wide eyes, "She's freaking 5" 11, I am guessing she works in the modelling industry."

her voice shook as she asked him but he couldn’t say anything and just opened his eyes with his gaze fixed on her. “I guess there are a lot of things you both need to talk about, well… I will leave you to that, see you later Miguel” Daniella picked up her bag and walked in the direction of the door, and went past Audriana but didn’t forget to flash her a menacing smirk. She was this close to grabbing her by the hair and pushing her to the floor so that she gives her what she deserves but she thought better than that and fixed her gaze on Dimitri who looked like he was lost in words.

My parents went to bed only twenty minutes ago, so I really hope they’re already asleep. — Why would I tell you that? — I look at him, confused, as I close the door. He doesn’t answer or even look at me anymore—he’s staring at something, or someone, behind me. I turn quickly and see Daniela watching us with a little smile on her face. My eyes drop to her figure. She’s wearing high-waisted black jeans, a black knit top with a lacy purple cropped overlay, black biker boots, and a faux-leather jacket.

Daniella's question caused the entire area to erupt in a commotion. She was a level nine paragon and a seventh-grade medium-rank alchemist who held an exceptionally esteemed status within the sect. Countless disciples dreamed of becoming the apprentice of a powerful figure like her, and many looked at Severin with envy. As jealous as they were of the offer that Daniella made to Severin, they knew they were not good enough to be worth her attention.

“It’s been too long.” “Not long enough,” I muttered under my breath, rising to greet her. “Daniella,” Rome said, his tone dripping with charm, “meet Sarah, Adrian’s wife.” Daniella’s eyes flicked to Sarah, her expression briefly registering surprise before it was replaced with something more calculating. “Well, isn’t this interesting?” Daniella said, her tone sweet but laced with venom. “You’re quite the lucky man, Adrian.” Sarah smiled politely, though I could feel her tension. Daniella had always been a wildcard, her motives as sharp and dangerous as her tongue.

"Buenos dias Señorita Daniella. I am Enrique Lancastre Valiencoso, second son of Duque Alvaro and Duquesa Sofia of Aveiro, España. You can call me Enrique for short.” Daniella’s cheeks tinged with red, but it was just brief. She smiled as expected and nodded on Enrique. “Enrique it is then,” she said, “I’m pleased to meet you.” “The pleasure is mine, mi hermosa mujer.” She looked at me and without even saying a word, I knew exactly what her dilemma was. “He says my beautiful woman,” I translated for her. She made an ‘oh’ in her mouth and returned her attention on Enrique who was smiling charmingly at her.

Elena Amid that impenetrable darkness, there was no glimmer of light, not even the faintest spark. It was an abyss, an unending sea of obsidian, gripping me in its inescapable vice. The claws of this darkness were dangerous, scary, and strange. Then, a glimmer, a beacon in that sea of shadows—I saw it. My room, nestled in a forgotten corner, bathed in the gentle glow of two lamps. My old room, a sanctuary I'd occupied before my world changed, before I was reduced to a slave, marked with a sinister and damning moniker—the Traitor's Daughter.

Daniella let out, tucking the strand of hair that fell on her face behind her ears. "Those fools think that they have Desmond at their beck and call. I'm going to show those idiots that I am the only one who has Desmond's heart!" Daniella said with so much hate. "And that miserable woman can die for all I care. She has executed her job well, and now I have no use for her." Daniella said with pride and dropped the phone back where it had once been before she got interrupted by the rude call. Daniella resorted to putting her hair up in a ponytail when it kept falling over her face, and she couldn't take it anymore. When she was sure that her hair was in place, she got back into bed to continue

Nobody saw the bruises she hid beneath her clothes or the exhaustion she carried every morning. They only saw the results. Now, standing across from Williams, she finally understood that every sacrifice had been worth it. “Tell me,” Daniela said as she slowly circled him, her breathing calm despite the intensity of the fight. “Do you still think I’m only a girl?” Williams answered with an angry roar instead of words. He charged straight at her, trusting his size and strength to overwhelm her. Daniela stepped aside at the last possible moment. As he rushed past, she drove her elbow into the back of his neck with brutal precision.

I stressed again and he smirked nodding, I entered the building and looked around, damn this was a really big place. Glass everywhere, some floors were glass on the higher levels and I could feel my anxiety kick in, I'm not a fan of heights. I walked towards the receptionist and waited for her to finish talking over the phone. "Good morning and welcome to Daniels Co. May I help you?" she said all professionally with a smile on her face. She had green eyes that gave you the wish effect, her brown hair tied in a tight bun and her lips painted in red, she was beautiful.