Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 4-1

Dawn painted the sky when Vivian spotted her daughter on the stairs. Her face softened. "Sweetie, you should sleep in-it’s so early."

"I’m used to early hours," Danielle replied. She’d actually been up since five handling business matters, but her mother didn’t need to know that.

"This is your home now. You’re the Darling heiress- your time is your own," Vivian said gently. She and Howard had spent last night weeping in the study after learning the details of their daughter’s hardscrabble life.

"Let’s have breakfast," Vivian said, leading Danielle to the dining table.

The table resembled a five-star buffet, groaning under platters of various dishes-enough to feed an army.

"Try whatever catches your eye," Howard urged fondly. "We weren’t sure what you’d like."

"I’m not picky," Danielle assured them simply.

her easy acceptance. "Everything’s official now-you’re legally our daughter, Danielle," Howard said. "We’ll host a proper homecoming party soon, introduce you to everyone. Your uncles

think

don’t we go shopping today?" Vivian’s

have an appointment. Rain check?" Danielle hated

husband’s arm while

added smoothly, ever the

leaving them afraid she blamed them for failing to protect her as a

daughter called them "Mom" and "Dad," replaced now

our driver take you there," Vivian

"Okay," Danielle replied.

Hospital buzzed with barely contained panic as doctors rushed through

Logan Charrington-how did he crash so

to find the elderly patient

a doctor