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Jeremy tilts her head not expecting to hear those words. " the first scandal was initially because you want to get over this guy and the second one was because you care for your friend. So we can't just hate you on that. " Danielle said smiling and making Jeremy fall more into tears. She doesn't expect to get this response from the guy she hurt because of her plans. She never thought that he was this thoughtful. She doesn't deserve to get protected by him. " im sorry..." That's the only thing she can say. " if you really are, then stop what you are planning," Danielle said making Jeremy frozen. " what do you mean?" " I know what are you about to do" End of chapter 98

Dani sat heavily on the motel bed and stared at the screen as a photo of Stella in a dress Dani just knew her mother must have picked out for her, stared back at her. "Fuck." Dani swore under her breath. "Stella didn't run." She closed her eyes, her body rocky back and forth as the knowledge of what that had to mean flooded her mind. Harding had Stella. Dani grabbed all of her belongings and shoved them back into her bag, shoving her toothbrush with toothpaste on it into her mouth without getting it wet. Brushing hard she walked to the bathroom door and banged on it until she heard the water turn off. A few moments later a dripping wet Waylon opened the door with only a towel wrapped around

Selene says. “Danielle, try your gift.” Niobe suggests without any further instructions. Danielle moves to kneel in front of me looking almost apologetic, like she’s afraid of what she’s about to do. “Don’t worry, anything you do can’t be any worse than what I feel right now. If the bastards who did this to me aren’t dead already, they will die a slow and torturous death.” I manage to mumble out. I don’t think I was helping Danielle feel any more calm, but my pain was driving my anger.

[CONTINUATION] [Explicit content] Danielle was unsure why the alpha wanted her to get on the bed if he did not intend to catch her. The demand was absurd as much as his antics were regarding that dress. If Cyrus liked that dress or if it was even dear to him then why would he tear it himself? Danielle stepped back on the bed not knowing what he was trying to do or making her do at all.

She elbowed me out of the way and marched towards her room with my pizza and beer. I gaped at the Spitfire. Was she for real? How could she turn me down? My mind went into overdrive. Was she a bigger player than me? But she looked so damn innocent and helpless! Well, looks were deceiving, and looks could kill! Daniella Pierce was a living example of both. She was a devil in disguise. But one day, I would have her moaning my name, begging me to take her. And I would surely wait for that day.

"Rachel! Sarah! Get up here immediately!" The panic in Danielle's chest flared into a raging fire. She snapped into action, forcing her voice to pitch into a watery, desperate whine. “Jane, wait! Please, you have it all wrong. I wasn't stealing anything. I... I just missed Adrian so much. The crash, the danger to our baby... I was terrified and lonely in that guest room. I just wanted to sleep in his bed to feel close to him. That’s all!" Jane let out a harsh, mocking laugh that made Danielle's skin crawl. "Do you honestly think I am stupid enough to buy that pathetic act? You are a parasite, Danielle, and tonight you finally crossed the line."

Danielle “Will you just listen to your best friend and know that she is looking out for you?” Kim asked. “You’ve only ever been with one guy and he kind of ripped you off, so you’re both naïve and gun-shy in the face of hot guys.” “I’m not a child, Kim,” I pointed out. “I’m not saying you are, Dani. But you’re sweet and you see the good in everyone. You even give Steve somewhat of the benefit of the doubt most of the time.”

He quickly ran to meet up with the guys. ******** Whoa! What are we gonna do Ruth questioned, hugging her arms around her neck. She looked from Stacie to Danielle, they didn't respond. She gave up trying to light up their moods and so she sat on the armchair. Danielle who had been tapping one foot on the ground, reached for her phone, she dialed each of her parent's numbers but as usual, went to voicemail. She felt anger and resentment towards her parents.

Daniella answers simply. I stare at the boxes again while trying to process it properly, and the truth is that nobody has ever done anything like this for me before. Not like this. Not without expecting praise or attention or repayment afterwards. Even Tyler used to complain whenever he spent money on me, and meanwhile, Dante barely hesitated before replacing my entire life within a day. “There’s also these...” Daniella says, suddenly, before opening a larger white box resting near the desk. The moment I see what’s inside, I completely freeze.

She had an entire folder dedicated to sloppy romance movies, which seemed to take her mind off everything else. Her personal library was looking good as well. Finally, she could proudly say that she owned every single book written by Danielle Steel. The unread ones were stacked in or on her drawer, with a few tucked away in the closet. The ones she had finished reading were stored safely in her father's study, to be perused at her leisure.