Not A Small-Town Girl

Danielle, unprepared, tumbled into David’s chest.

David reacted instantly, wrapping his arms around her. She was soft and warm, and for a moment, he just held her there, reluctant to let go.

"My apologies, Mr. Charrington, Miss Darling!" Nathan called, sounding overly repentant.

David shot him a look. "Drive carefully."

Then he glanced down at Danielle, his tone softer. "Are you alright?" His gaze was steady, his eyes dark and intense, like the night sky scattered with stars.

Danielle felt her cheeks heat under his stare. Her heart raced. "I’m fine," she muttered, sitting upright as quickly as she could.

The rest of the drive passed in silence, though the air between them felt charged.

arrived, Nathan announced, "Mr. Charrington, we’re

David. "I’m heading

his gaze lingering on her as

Danielle’s phone buzzed

about the Miracle Healer. It’s a complex case, and

swiftly across the

plate-work at the lab, her grandparents’

a blank check. Whatever the price, they’ll pay

off her phone. After a quick shower, she slid into bed and let sleep take her. In a shadowy corner of the Darling family estate, a figure typed out

has it her medical skills are exceptional. She’s been seen

tall window. Dressed in