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Ryder's name lit the screen. "Leaving now. Be there in twenty." My stomach flipped—nerves, anticipation, a flicker of guilt I quickly shoved down. I typed back one word. "Okay." I changed quickly. Black dress—the one that hugged every curve, low neckline, high slit. Red lipstick. Loose hair. No jewelry. Just me. Raw. Ready. Twenty minutes later a soft knock came at the bedroom door. "Ma'am? There's a gentleman downstairs. He says he's expected."

“Am I missing something?” Before she can even answer my question; a loud bang echoed in the corner of the room. “Let’s practice.” My eyes settled onto the man seating in front of the drum set. He was looking at us with his cold eyes. He was playing the drumsticks with his hands. He has those eyes that can take your breath away and even your soul.

Amari POV: I've been in my room for the past three days not that I can't leave I just - Shadow honestly wants nothing to do with me at this point. So I don't want to bother him that much Daniel on the other ha- "Knock knock," he says whilst knocking Speak of the devil "You can come in" I yell. He walks in and sits on the edge of my bed

he added. The word hung in the air like poison. Then, chaos. Daniel launched across the table like a bullet. The cups crashed to the floor as he tackled Nathan backward, both men hitting the ground hard. Daniel didn’t hesitate. He threw punch after punch, each one landing with brutal precision. I screamed, darting around the table. “Daniel, stop!” I tried to pull him off, but he was locked in fury. Mr. Kingsley tried to intervene, but not only was he pushed away, he also got a punch in the face for his effort. Then he stumbled back, dazed.

“What? Daniel swallowed. Outside, another knock echoed through the apartment and then he whispered a word that made my blood run cold. “It’s James.” James. Alexander’s assistant. “Is anyone there?” James' voice echoed. “I have a few questions.”

back of the butler, Kevin opened his mouth to rescue the confusion in his mind. This year Butler Wright is 35 years old, is a single young man too old, so please forgive him for thinking about some of his things. Kevin gently knocked on Daniel's door twice, then pushed the door and saw two big and one small sleeping soundly on the bed. Tsk tsk tongue, why does he feel that this image is so warm and harmonious. Daniel opened his eyes and saw his brother's despicable smile, raised his eyebrows, asking why he would disturb his sleep.

Boy was he starting to sound like a werewolf. But the growl quickly turned into a groan when a sudden knock came at Daniel’s door. Shit! Two pairs of eyes flew to the door and as it slowly swung to an open, a semi shirtless Daniel quickly dived under his desk and yanked Jane down, plummeting her onto his armchair. “Mr Winters?” It was Pepper. Saved by the door knock. Jane was the only one visible from the desk up as Daniel curled himself into a ball underneath the solid black desk.

“Hey, I wanted to ask you something.” “Yeah?” “Was Annabella really here, did you actually talk to her?” wondered Bobby. “Yeah, I saw her,” I admitted, Bobby didn’t say anything, he seemed deep in thought. The silence was finally broken by Daniel coming over. He wore a tight black shirt, which showed his muscles to perfection and dark jeans. He’s hair was still damp from the swim earlier, he was looking mighty fine. “Hey guys, enjoying yourselves?” Daniel asked. “Besides the ass incident and someone claiming I’m your girl, sort of,” I informed. I was so blunt at times.

bugg! Once again, Daniel landed a fist right in Tobias Hakon's face causing the man to stagger backwards and hit the wall. It didn't stop there, just a few seconds later Daniel again gave his right elbow hard right in the casanova man's stomach so that the man lay motionless after receiving repeated punches from Daniel Noel. Daniel's breath was racing because of the emotions that were still high in his chest, but now he smiled with satisfaction because he managed to teach the sleazy investor a proper lesson.

Daniel repeatedly bowed, knocking his head on the floor as he spoke. That scared Elijah, Michelle, and even Dominic. Dominic quickly got up before sitting down again. "What are you doing?! Are you trying to guilt-trip me? Daniel Fike, I'm telling you, I won't buy it! Get up!" However, it was as if Daniel had turned deaf and continued knocking his head on the floor.