Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!

Chapter 2

Chapter 2:

“There’s an entire team upstairs fussing over her. It’s so unjust, isn’t it?”

In that instant, a wave of humiliation and despair crashed down upon Daniela. Perched on the edge of the hospital bed, she felt her blood turn to ice, her frame shivering subtly.

Leaning against the wall for support, she made her way upstairs to the exclusive, high-class ward.

Pausing at the doorway, she saw the man she had cherished for a decade feeding her stepsister, Joyce. Their gazes locked, and the connection was palpable.

Her stepmother, Katrina Harper, clapped her hand over her mouth, tears sparkling in her eyes.

“Caiden, could this be karma? Are my past mistakes haunting our daughter now?”

Harper, Daniela’s biological father and Katrina’s spouse,

was merely an unfortunate incident.

was no accident; it was murder! Daniela resents that you and Alexander show her less affection than me. She’s malicious. We were the only ones there during

embrace, tears streaming down her cheeks

hand before leaning closer to Caiden, seeking comfort in his

could have imagined such love would spell disaster for her? I’ve given up so much to keep Daniela content—I vowed to have no more children after marrying you. But it seems nothing will satisfy her. What else does she desire from me? She can take

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so intense, so filled with anguish, that an onlooker might have believed she was the one

view, Daniela overheard every venomous word

she cherished most—her father and her husband—lavished their attention on Joyce, neglecting to speak a word in her

already fragile, shattered

back, each step slow and agonizing as she made her way back to her room. After her mother’s passing, she seemed to have lost her father as well. Her husband, whom she had grown up

a harsh

darkness fell, Alexander reached her hospital room, holding

abruptly at the door, his features carved with sharp, cutting disdain, as though

cold and distant, pierced through