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Wren If jealousy was a color, I was currently a very loud, very ugly shade of fucked up neon green. I sat at the kitchen island of the ultra-modern penthouse, aggressively stabbing a fork into a bowl of fruit. Across the room, Dani was leaning against the counter, completely oblivious to my internal crisis. He was wearing nothing but grey sweatpants, his dark hair messy from sleep, looking so ridiculously handsome it felt like a personal insult. "You're going to murder that melon, Wren," Dani observed, a faint, amused twitch at the corner of his lips.

After they settled down, Paige motioned to a nearby maid. “Bring refreshments.” “Yes, ma’am,” the maid replied before leaving. Dania leaned back against the sofa, letting out a quiet laugh. “I still can’t believe this is her house.” Sandra smirked. “You say that like you didn’t expect it.” “I expected rich,” Dania replied, grinning. “I didn’t expect this.” Danielle smiled softly, at her sister's response. Kehlani remained quiet, observing the space with interest, noting the subtle details—the art pieces, the symmetry, the way everything felt intentional rather than excessive.

That explains why Linda was suddenly acting like that. ¬I knew it! This bitch was just conning you!¬ Amber claimed. That polite and respectful look on her face suddenly vanished! All that was left was her usual and natural slutty face. Before Daniel could even knock, she jumped and asked him to come in. Daniel stepped in and put his laptop and the coffee on the desk, then he hugged me, whispering, "What are you doing here? I thought you were at the company. " He kissed me on the forehead as I replied that I came looking for a file of the next potential CEO of Selena Textiles Inc.

She imagined herself sitting at the desk, giving orders, and running the company with an iron fist. However, as she walked past the desk, something caught her eye. A large portrait hung on the wall to her left. It was a photograph of a happily smiling woman in a red dress. When she walked closer, she was surprised it was Anabel. The recognition sent an unexpected wave of irritation through Daniella.

I hug Tim quickly, leading them to Daniels room. “Hey guys” Daniel hugs Dani and shakes Tim’s hand. Daniella and I mimic them, causing Tim to chuckle. “So what are we doing now?” Daniella asks sitting on the floor next to me while Daniel and Tim have the bed. “I was thinking maybe we can bake a cake? I question. “Oh my gosh yes. Lets go” Daniella’s face lights up as she drags me down the stairs. “You’re a big baker?” I question, getting the bowls and ingredients out.

Still, Levi hesitated, not entirely at ease. “If you need anything, let me know right away.” “I will,” Layla said, smiling as she waved him off. She turned and immediately found herself face-to-face with a group of brightly dressed women, all flashing enthusiastic smiles. “You’re Layla Xander, right? The one and only Begonia!” “We’ve seen your work. It’s amazing!” “You even shot a personal series for Daniel, right? I’m a huge fan! What’s he like in real life?” Layla was at a loss for words.

I needed to think. I walked down the dim hallway that led to the restricted section of the warehouse. I reached the last door, turned the handle and pushed it open. I stopped dead in my tracks. Daniella sat directly on the edge of my large wooden desk. She had her legs crossed at the knees, her posture perfectly relaxed. She wore a sheer, see-through white gown that clung tightly to her curves. The thin fabric barely covered her ass where she sat on the wood. Her dark hair cascaded over one shoulder, and she wore dark red lipstick. She smiled widely the second I walked into the room.

ANNABELLA { The Billionaire's Maid... } CHAPTER 31-32 ≺𝕀ℕ𝔹𝔼𝕋𝕎𝔼𝔼ℕ;𝔻𝕀𝕊 𝕆ℝ 𝔻𝔸𝕋??≻

Get a grip, Danika. I hated how he called me by these endearments ‘doll’ and ‘princess’. He knew that it had an effect on me and I somehow just ended up obeying him. What is going on here? I control men. Not the other way around. Hello All You Beautiful People, I have started updating Danika Williams too, I will be updating on alternate days. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please let me know your thoughts on it. Please check out The Billionaire Brothers Series.

'And if he does, he won't see what I'm doing anyway. She watched her reflection in the window from the patio as she removed her clothes and set them on the patio furniture. Her long brown hair and long, lithe, tanned body showed no signs of her forty years. At five feet nine inches, Danielle was all leg. No fat, or cellulite, no scars, and almost no wrinkles. The only thing that was not perfect was the out-of-proportion size of her breasts.