روايات وقصص ضمن Danielle Steel The Mistress

“Joseph… I will not divorce you. “If she’s going to be a mistress, she’ll always be a mistress. Her son will only ever be an illegitimate child, hidden from the world!” Then I smashed everything within reach. Tore apart every document on his desk. I unleashed all my fury in front of him. Through Joseph’s dark eyes, I saw myself as a demon clawing its way out of hell. “I’m telling you, this isn’t over! “Wherever she gives birth, I’ll make the whole hospital know she’s a mistress.

I rushed forward and shouted sharply, "I’m Lyra Hale. Orion Hale’s wife. These two are Orion Hale’s parents. Open your eyes and look carefully! Get Mr. Hale to the hospital immediately! If anything happens to him, you won’t be able to bear the consequences!" The manager, Calvin Brooks, snorted coldly. Grabbing my chin, he swung his hand and slapped me hard. "I’ve seen this kind of pathetic dine-and-dash trick countless times. Every day, someone claims to be Mr. Hale’s girlfriend to get out of paying. So why haven’t I ever seen Mr. Hale bring you here to eat? "Up to now, the only person Mr. Hale has personally brought here is Miss Rhodes. We only listen to Miss Rhodes."

"Now that the real mother of Mr. Hudson’s children is gone, she’s doing everything she can to slide into her place. It’s pathetic. She’s nothing but a high-class, gold-digging fraud, and everyone in this house knows it. Madam Jane is going to throw her out on her ear by morning." A violent surge of white-hot rage rushed through Danielle's veins. Her fingers clawed into the rough plaster of the pillar, her nails nearly snapping under the pressure. She wanted to step out from the shadows, grab them both by their cheap hair, and remind them exactly who they were talking about. She wanted to scream that she was Danielle, and that she could have them blacklisted from every wealthy household in th

How dare he think he could control me again? I was not going to be a mistress for the second time! I was Aria Jenn…the designer. I was not thesame pitiful secretary from years ago. I was back, and I was better. “Stay the hell away from me.” I finally warned after a moment of silence, blinking away my tears. I was not going to cry in front of him. Silence reigned, I could tell he was surprised by my sudden lash out. I did not even bother to look at him–I just turned and left. I did not know where I had gotten the courage from, perhaps from the alcohol?

Well, that was rude. Danielle turned to me, her warm brown eyes twinkling. “Hello, beautiful,” she greeted with a grin. I blinked, feeling heat rise to my cheeks. "Hi, Ms. Danielle. I’m Angel.” I responded shyly, and she laughed lightly. “Please, just call me Danielle. And I’m not trying to be cheesy, but your name suits you. You have an angelic beauty.” If anyone saw me right now, they’d think I had just been kissed by my longtime crush. But nope, it was just a woman giving me a compliment.

the secretary announced, their gaze fixed on the open folder. Antonio scrutinized the file in his hands, his eyes swiftly skimming across its contents. “Who is the designer?” he inquired, his fingers deftly flipping through the pages. “Mr. Davis Scott from America,” the secretary replied, “He was inspired by his mistress, a woman he loved deeply, but who tragically passed away due to his negligence.” At this revelation, Antonio’s brow arched, a flicker of interest dancing in his gaze. “A mistress who he loved so deeply?” Antonio scoffed.

Her hazel eyes glinted with a kind of mischief I'd never seen in them before. I knew her little time with Misaki changed a lot about her, but right now, I could clearly see what changed. This Danielle in front of me was increasingly bold and daring. She had no problem turning me on, even in the presence of over a hundred other people. If that isn't hot, then I don't know what is. "What I need...is your full, undivided attention or trust me..." She said, leaning close to my ear to whisper her next words.

Yet, for some reason, the moon goddess made me mated to Alpha Kael’s sons. “You look beautiful,” a maid said as she applied berry juice to my lips, accentuating the color. My heart raced, but I took a deep breath to control it. The brothers hadn’t spoken to me personally after my wolf revealed they were my mates, nor had they said anything to their father, Alpha Kael. Here I was, being dressed up as the official mistress, a life I never wanted. Tears rolled down my cheeks, but I quickly wiped them away. The maid dressing me noticed and stared at me with pity. Another maid entered and asked, “Is she ready? The Alpha is waiting.”

Gritting my teeth, I pushed myself up from the ground, but before I could regain my balance, a woman next to me landed a punch, sending me sprawling back down. She raised her phone, shoving the screen close to my face, her voice dripping with mockery. "Look, everyone. This is what happens to mistresses!" The screen was flooded with fast-scrolling comments, and yet I caught glimpses of the vile insults directed at me. They said I deserved to lose my child. They lamented missing the moment when the fake heiress had caused my child's death. They added that I, a mistress like me, should rot in hell with my baby, for it was important to eliminate the problem at its source.

'' I believe that it's your turn,'' he announced. Danielle smiled brightly and walked elegantly carrying herself with such greatness that I stared in awe at her beauty. she had the physical traits of a noble consort but was only good for the bed as she was great at giving me the greatest pleasure. ''I miss her pussy,'' draca commented as Danielle walked forward. ''shut up!''