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“Oh? And how do you find it?” “Depressing. But it was either that or War and Peace, so.” A low chuckle left his lips. “My personal recommendation would be Crime and Punishment, but we do have more to our library than Russian literature, you know.” Dani played with her soup, changing the topic. “You said you had some business to attend to in the area?” One of the servants returned, carrying a plate of steak. It was perfectly cooked to her request, garnished with shallots and carrots.

The second woman, a tall and slender redhead, strode right behind the blonde. The company employees began to fill the hall, trying not to waste a single minute of their lunch hour. The crowd grew, just like I wanted. The more witnesses, the better. “I'm here for Mr. Dylan Steel. He is expecting me,” the blonde told the receptionist, a smug smirk dancing on her lips. Behind her, the redhead gasped and rushed to the reception desk. “I'm also here to meet Dylan Steel. May I ask, who are you?” The blonde huffed out a laugh as she scanned the redhead from head to toe. “Well, I'm his girlfriend, of course.”

“I’ll try.” What did that mean? Brynne and Julia eyed one another. They knew the moths would always flock to the flame. Daniella was the flame. With her stunning looks and vivacious behavior, men couldn’t stay away from her. “Talking about one year, that was just one minute and big bad Drake found Dani,” chuckled Julia. They all joined in. Julia went out to get them some snacks to munch on. They styled her hair in a chic updo secured with a jeweled clutch. Loose tendrils framed Brynne’s face, enhancing her look.

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

A maid passed the hallway minutes later and found the door ajar, the room empty, the curtain swaying gently as if someone had just left. She paused, sensing something off. The air was colder than it should have been. She closed the door quietly, not daring to speak. Outside, Gabrielle reached the edge of the estate and stepped into the city’s pulse, unaware of the eyes that had followed her. Dellwire was colder than Gravenport. A place of glass towers and quiet ambition. Dante arrived with a suitcase and a storm in his heart. He was relieved to be away from Julian. The man had shaped his life with iron and silence, and Dellwire felt like a breath of air—thin, unfamiliar, but free.

Cara says with a grin. "Well, I bought her six pairs of heels, two air Jordan retro, and the entire collection of Harry Potter." Danielle smiles. "I bought her a collection of novels -- " Nina says. Danielle cuts her off "Great mind think alike." Nina chuckles. "I bought a new phone case, and a diamond necklace." She says. We stare at her in shock, those shits are expensive, She notices our expression, and says "Guys, I'm not poor, I'm kinda rich, I told you I'm a superb photographer." She explains.

Danielle replied while putting her things back to its original storage. “ Hey! Isn't it that you're working in a great company? Why do you need a new one?” Ivy said with a confused look on her face. “ I have already resigned.” Danielle answered. “ But why?” Stella came closer to Danielle who was now sitting at the side bed. “ It's a long story. I rather not say anything. I'll take a rest now.” Danielle laid her body on her bed. She felt exhausted but as soon as she closed her eyes, she suddenly saw an image of a man. It was Anthony.

Asher says and Dani nods. “Oh, so do I. Jane Eyre is one of my favorite books. There was another famous sister, Anne. I read her book The Tenant Of Wildfell Hall. I liked it okay, but I much prefer Jane Eyre. A lot of what happened in that book is reflections of what actually happened to Charlotte in real life.” Dani tells him. He just looks down at her and she blushes. “I'm sorry. I didn't mean to fan girl over them. I know most people find it boring when I go on about stuff like this.” Dani does not want to bore him or make him think that she is some kind of nerd.

I love you and thanks for encouraging me. If you have any advice or contribution, feel free to put them down. I will go through it. I promise to improve myself in writing and then present to you what I have done. Please, I have two ongoing books right on this app; 1. Meeting Mr. Ice [ Volume one ] I don't want to spoil this for you. 2. The Beta's Female Alpha. That book is one hell of a strong and dominant Alpha female. I promise that you won't regret reading them. Thank you once again and I love you. Yours sincerely, Danielle IJE.

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.