Novel & Cerita Niv Daniel 3

Anyway, if Daniel did not mind, then Nathan's nosy self was only happy to comply. 'Daniel' 'can I borrow 3000 more' Nathan read the texts to Daniel, then he asked, "What three thousand?" Daniel frowned. "I lent her friend some money for his surgery. It is not a big deal, but maybe he needs some more? Ask her about the situation."

Nia's POV Daniel opened the door, narrowing his eyes and scanning the room suspiciously. He stood in the doorway for several seconds longer than necessary, his gaze moving slowly across every corner of the room. “Everything okay?” Daniel asked. “I thought I heard someone else’s voice.” “Uhm, yeah. Everything is okay,” I said with an awkward smile, my heart hammering so hard I was sure he could hear it. Daniel’s eyes suddenly drifted downward, scanning me slowly from head to toe. Only then did I realize the full horror of the situation.

He pushed off the wall and walked towards me in calculated steps, I wasn’t going to move back, I wasn’t going to let this asshole think he was winning. 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙤 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙

Nina nodded and went to make up the spare room and Daniel sat on her couch in the warm apartment that smelled like cedar and old coffee and listened to the city outside the window and felt the particular quality of being in between two things, the one behind him and the one ahead, and let himself exist in that space without rushing through it. He had three days. He was going to use them properly.

He frequently reminds Daniel to get rid of any trouble against others, especially with the neighbor as it endangers him. Daniele has no more room to exert effort discussing the serious matter with David in her pregnancy period ready to bloom. That week seems abnormal because David didn’t arrive. But Daniele always presumes that David has many business meetings and clients to deal with and should not create any problems because it may cause bad luck for blessings to come. To provide her with spiritual inner strength and guidance in daily living with others, she consistently studied the Book of Psalms in the Old Testament of the Holy Bible.

She was trying very hard not to be embarrassed by her curiosity and the intimate things we were discussing. "I'm not sure..." I began. When I was interrupted. "I'll show her." I turned towards the voice. Daniel was in the open doorway staring at Natalia. The look in his eye said he wanted to show her a great many things. "Daniel. This is Natalia, Natalia, Daniel Leads." Dan came around the table to shake Natalia's hand in greeting. He was slow to return it to her. She couldn't take her eyes off of him. This is was an interesting development.

However, Daniel smiled afterward and introduced himself. "My name is Daniel Belvedere," Daniel replied, trying to blend with Delilah's friends. Nisa and Emily giggled then told him their names as well. "I'm Nisa..." "My name is Emily. Nice to meet you." Daniel smiled sweetly at them, especially Delilah, whom he had not seen in a long time. "It looks like you guys want to speak, so we'll just wait outside," offered Nisa by uttering her advice. "Is that all right?" Delilah tried to make sure. Emily and Nisa nodded.

"FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, SEND ME THE FUCK BACK!" "I wish I knew how! Stop yelling at me!" Daniel panicked, flipping his big book of nothing, trying to find some answers to this. "This has never happened to me before, and it's stressing me out! You need to remain calm!" "I'M FUCKING BURNING!" "PLEASE STOP YELLING!" "THEN FUCKING DO SOMETHING, NIMROD!"

CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN What Nina's Daniel Found Aria's POV I found out about Nina's man the way I found out about most things Nina tried to keep from me, which was by accident while she was looking at her phone and smiling in a way she thought I wasn't watching. His name was Daniel. Not Alex's Daniel. A different Daniel entirely, which I thought was funny but chose not to say out loud because Nina's expressions when she felt teased could be genuinely withering.

I let out a sigh and said, “Come in.” The door opened, and Daniel walked in with his usual confident smile. “Tristan,” he greeted warmly, stretching his hand forward. I stood, shook his hand firmly. “Daniel. It has been long.” “It has,” he said, taking a seat across from me. His eyes swept over me, like he was scanning me for weakness. “You look worse than the last time.” I rolled my eyes. “And you look like you still talk too much.” He laughed. “I heard about Nova. You bought it. Always making bold moves. But tell me… was it just business, or was it because of her?”