A man sees a women everyday and works by her side but little does she know he secretly loves her.
A man sees a women everyday and works by her side but little does she know he secretly loves her.
Daniels POV:
My alarm rang at 4:30 A.M. this morning. I groaned as I rolled over to shut it off. It was the beginning of the work week and I did not want to get up after spending the weekend drinking.
Still half asleep, I made my way to the bathroom needing to shower before work.
"Fuck!" I yelled as I walked straight into the door frame. Today was going to be a bad day.
I made it, started the shower and got in without thinking.
"Fuck!" The water was freezing. I adjusted the temperature and now that I was awake from the freezing water a thought crossed my mind.
'I get to see her'
This changed my mood in an instant. She was the most amazing woman I have ever met, and gorgeous to boot. She is a natural beauty. She has long black hair, she sometimes gets in the mood to change the color, which frames her slender face. She has piercing green eyes, with a ring of hazel on the outer rim. Her lips luscious, with a natural pout. Her body, slender frame with just the right amount of ass to give her an hour glass shape. Her personality is what really excited me. She was funny, but would get serious when things needed to get done. She had no problem making sure the job got done even if that meant heavy lifting or grunt work. She picked up the slack when she needed. She made everyone smile when they saw her and had no problem showing her authority when she needed to but everyones love for her made it easy when dealing with conflict.
As I showered and thought of her, my excitement grew. I hurried washed my hair and body. I jumped out of the shower, threw my clothes on, made sure to put on deodorant, combed my hair and ran out the door.
On my way to work, I was in a joyous mood and in a trance.
*Blurp*
A sound from behind me. I glance and my mirror and sure enough I saw flashing red and blue lights.
"Fuck!"
I pulled over and rolled the window down.
"License and registration please."
I reached into the glovebox and retrieved the documents.
"Sir, do you know how fast you were going."
"No sir." I replied with guilt.
"97. Where are you off to in sure a hurry?"
"Work, sir."
"I would of thought someone was in trouble." With that he took my documents, wrote me a ticket, returned them, and sent me on my way.
I had not realized I was speeding, I was so excited to see her I was paying no attention to my speed. I reentered traffic and set my cruise control.
I finally made it to work but so early nobody had arrived yet. I sat there watching the parking lot fill up in hopes of catching a glimpse of her driving by.
It came time to go in but I had not seen her yet. I hoped she was okay as I headed in, worried something may of happened on the way to work.
"Fuck!" I was so deep in thought I walked straight into the glass door. I could hear snickers and giggles ring out from around me. As I looked around all eyes were on me.
"Are you good?" A random person asked
"Yes, thank you." as I opened the door and held it for them.
Everybody had clocked in and shift started. She was nowhere in sight.
Liana DeLuca grew up in silence, obeying every rule under her uncle's strict church roof. So when he forces her into marriage with a known mafia playboy, her world flips upside down. Matteo Romano is sin in human form and she wants no part of him. But Matteo isn't used to hearing "no." He's tasted every kind of pleasure life offers... except a woman like Liana. She's untouched, unbothered, and completely unimpressed by his power. He wants her. She wants him to beg. In a world full of secrets, violence, and desire, Liana finds herself pulled deeper into the underworld and deeper into Matteo's arms. But can love survive where lies were the foundation? Or will Matteo's past burn down the only good thing he's ever wanted?
For three quiet, patient years, Christina kept house, only to be coldly discarded by the man she once trusted. Instead, he paraded a new lover, making her the punchline of every town joke. Liberated, she honed her long-ignored gifts, astonishing the town with triumph after gleaming triumph. Upon discovering she'd been a treasure all along, her ex-husband's regret drove him to pursue her. "Honey, let's get back together!" With a cold smirk, Christina spat, "Fuck off." A silken-suited mogul slipped an arm around her waist. "She's married to me now. Guards, get him the hell out of here!"
Sunlit hours found their affection glimmering, while moonlit nights ignited reckless desire. But when Brandon learned his beloved might last only half a year, he coolly handed Millie divorce papers, murmuring, "This is all for appearances; we'll get married again once she's calmed down." Millie, spine straight and cheeks dry, felt her pulse go hollow. The sham split grew permanent; she quietly ended their unborn child and stepped into a new beginning. Brandon unraveled, his car tearing down the street, unwilling to let go of the woman he'd discarded, pleading for her to look back just once.
Years ago, Cathy's husband threw himself into danger to save her. Then fate cut the cord-after the accident, he remembered everyone but the woman he'd once died for. On their third anniversary, he betrayed her, and that night she signed the divorce. Freed, she dusted off her hidden brilliance: miracle healer, racing legend, elite hacker, visionary designer. When his memories roared back, regret did, too. He stormed her wedding, pleading, "Cathy, please, one more chance!" But a certain trillionaire held her close and huffed, "Honey, someone's asking for trouble."
Rejected by her mate, who had been her long-time crush, Jasmine felt utterly humiliated. Seeking solace, she headed to a party to drown her sorrows. But things took a turn for the worse when her friends issued a cruel dare: kiss a stranger or beg her mate for forgiveness. With no other choice, Jasmine approached a stranger and kissed him, thinking that would be the end of it. However, the stranger unexpectedly wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "You're mine!" He growled, his words sending shivers down her spine. And then, he offered her a solution that would change everything...
Five years into marriage, Hannah caught Vincent slipping into a hotel with his first love-the woman he never forgot. The sight told her everything-he'd married her only for her resemblance to his true love. Hurt, she conned him into signing the divorce papers and, a month later, said, "Vincent, I'm done. May you two stay chained together." Red-eyed, he hugged her. "You came after me first." Her firm soon rocketed toward an IPO. At the launch, Vincent watched her clasp another man's hand. In the fitting room, he cornered her, tears burning in his eyes. "Is he really that perfect? Hannah, I'm sorry... marry me again."
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