Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 8-2

"Remember, Danielle," he said, his eyes intense and determined, "you’re my sister and the Darling princess. Whatever troubles you, come to me. I’ll handle them."

A rare smile touched her eyes. "Understood. I’ll go to my room."

Joseph watched Danielle leave before heading to the study with the results. He placed the report before his parents, though they shared his certainty-they’d never doubted she was their daughter. Still, having official confirmation made everything properly complete.

"Our thoughtful girl, Vivian sniffled. "Taking care of this herself... We’ll make up for everything she’s missed."

boys see what they’ve been missing." she added, thinking

entered Room 809. His penetrating eyes and sharp features, complemented by his perfectly tailored suit, cut an imposing figure at the bedside. Logan stirred at his grandson’s

exclaimed. "You have no idea how close I came to death’s door! If I’d died, who would worry about your marriage? You’d end up a lifelong bachelor, and I’d never see my great-grandchildren." The moment he was on the mend,

heiress. Since their real daughter’s still missing, maybe settle for their adopted one? She

helplessness and exasperation at his grandfather’s relentless matchmaking, which sounded like a mantra in his ear. "Doctor’s

words, puffing up like an offended cat. "What kind of grandson tries to muzzle a sick old man? Always too busy to spend time with me!" he huffed, turning away

moment you open your eyes, David replied. Only his grandfather could get away with such pestering- anyone else wouldn’t even get the chance

the engagement," he declared

How can you just break it off? You’re making me break my word!" Logan turned his