Not A Small-Town Girl

Emery sounded worried.

"No need," Danielle replied casually. "It’s a small matter."

"Alright, but stay sharp," Emery said, clearly still concerned.

"Okay," Danielle said. After hanging up, she turned and found David watching her intently. His intense gaze caught her off guard, making her heart flutter like a calm lake disturbed by a sudden ripple.

Breaking the silence, she said, "I should head home now."

David’s lips twitched into a soft smile. His voice was low and gentle as he said, "I’ll drive you."

In the car, the ride was quiet. As the smooth motion of the vehicle lulled her, Danielle’s eyelids grew heavy. Before long, she was sound asleep.

over at her. Her peaceful expression caught his attention-long lashes resting

demeanor, she looked

returned home to spend time with her, only to find her

Finally, a servant informed them that Danielle had returned and was at the door. They rushed out, seeing the car had been parked for a

reluctant to disturb her. As he debated, a sharp knock on the

looking nothing like the composed, high-powered professionals they usually

knocking startled Danielle awake. Groggy and disoriented, she blinked

he looked at her. A small smile played on his lips as he gently

"Finally awake?"

Danielle mumbled, her voice still thick with

eager, called out urgently, "Danielle,

faces squished against the glass. She let out a sigh and said to David, "I’m