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And yet at Davenport, they used her, like an animal. And I, I took her. Kept her. Guilt sinks deep into my gut as I look at her differently now. As I see her. As I understand what it took for her to walk into Davenport, just to save her mother from that bastard. “I have something for you, Kitten.” My smile turns dark. She frowns, confused by the shift. I slip my hand into my jacket and bring out the other small gift box. Slowly, I open it.

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When she saw the page he was looking at, she asked nervously, “Why are you rummaging through other people’s stuff without their consent?” “Other people? You’re mine.” Karl crossed his legs. Danielle pouted. “This book is mine.” “Are you the baby elephant, and I’m the lion?” Danielle did not say anything. She sat in front of the dresser and continued to dry her hair with the towel. Karl got up and went over. He leaned against the dresser and stared at her. “Why are you a baby elephant?” Danielle answered without thinking, “A powerful-looking herbivore.”

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His voice was low when he answered. “Because I blew my chance once. I’m not doing it again.” Catalina, my best friend, once again tried to warn me. “Sin, I love you, but be real. Guys like him don’t settle with girls like you, stop giving him the chance to use you. His kind experiment and you’re just the new flavour.” I wanted her to be wrong. But the doubt? It rooted itself inside me. Until Steel showed up again. One afternoon, I caught a girl shoving my sketchbook into the fountain. Before I could react, Steel was there. He grabbed her by the arm, pulled her aside, and his voice was calm but sharp as a knife.

I go dreamy; oblivious of whom I'm talking to. "Are you sure Northanger Abbey is what you want?" Liam asks, as though trying to correct my scruple. Well . . . Looking around, I spot a few of Danielle Steels' books and she's one of my favorite authors. "Can I just have Malice?" I ask, and Liam doesn't budge for a minute. I try to keep calm, watching him moving graciously, before he plucks a well preserved copy of Malice. I think I'm going to stick with the latter tonight. It was my first novel to read, so it's kind of exciting to reread it.

In the meantime, if you haven't, you can be reading my other books on this app accordingly: - The Falling [Vol 1] & The Falling Of Us [Vol 2] (CEO & Family Drama) - The Retired Gang Leader (Mafia) - Hurt Me Again (Friends into lovers type of thing? I'm not sure lol but its definitely Angst) - Yes, Mr Daniels (Office Romance) Hope you do enjoy them. Stay Safe! Love ya!

“You look beautiful.” Danielle wrinkles her nose and looks down at the dress. It’s light pink, low-cut, and flows around her legs when she walks. “I don’t look like I’m trying too hard to be on a tropical vacation?” “You are on a tropical vacation.” She laughs. “Well, thanks. You better look good too, Dawson. I need to show off my arm candy.” I get my shit and go into the bathroom to get ready. I’m done before Danielle and take my book onto the balcony to read. Half an hour later, Danielle’s hair is curled.

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.”

Just one way in and one way out. ​A small speaker near the ceiling popped with a burst of static. ​"I wondered how long it would take you to read that last page, Kaelen," Greta’s voice came through, sounding like she was just making a standard phone call from the front office. ​Kaelen turned slowly, looking up at the metal speaker grate. His jaw locked tight, and his grey eyes turned a sharp, bright gold in the dim light of the desk lamp. ​"You handed the pack over to the Ironbound for a paycheck, Greta?" he asked, his voice low.