A man sees a women everyday and works by her side but little does she know he secretly loves her.
A man sees a women everyday and works by her side but little does she know he secretly loves her.
Daniels POV:
My alarm rang at 4:30 A.M. this morning. I groaned as I rolled over to shut it off. It was the beginning of the work week and I did not want to get up after spending the weekend drinking.
Still half asleep, I made my way to the bathroom needing to shower before work.
"Fuck!" I yelled as I walked straight into the door frame. Today was going to be a bad day.
I made it, started the shower and got in without thinking.
"Fuck!" The water was freezing. I adjusted the temperature and now that I was awake from the freezing water a thought crossed my mind.
'I get to see her'
This changed my mood in an instant. She was the most amazing woman I have ever met, and gorgeous to boot. She is a natural beauty. She has long black hair, she sometimes gets in the mood to change the color, which frames her slender face. She has piercing green eyes, with a ring of hazel on the outer rim. Her lips luscious, with a natural pout. Her body, slender frame with just the right amount of ass to give her an hour glass shape. Her personality is what really excited me. She was funny, but would get serious when things needed to get done. She had no problem making sure the job got done even if that meant heavy lifting or grunt work. She picked up the slack when she needed. She made everyone smile when they saw her and had no problem showing her authority when she needed to but everyones love for her made it easy when dealing with conflict.
As I showered and thought of her, my excitement grew. I hurried washed my hair and body. I jumped out of the shower, threw my clothes on, made sure to put on deodorant, combed my hair and ran out the door.
On my way to work, I was in a joyous mood and in a trance.
*Blurp*
A sound from behind me. I glance and my mirror and sure enough I saw flashing red and blue lights.
"Fuck!"
I pulled over and rolled the window down.
"License and registration please."
I reached into the glovebox and retrieved the documents.
"Sir, do you know how fast you were going."
"No sir." I replied with guilt.
"97. Where are you off to in sure a hurry?"
"Work, sir."
"I would of thought someone was in trouble." With that he took my documents, wrote me a ticket, returned them, and sent me on my way.
I had not realized I was speeding, I was so excited to see her I was paying no attention to my speed. I reentered traffic and set my cruise control.
I finally made it to work but so early nobody had arrived yet. I sat there watching the parking lot fill up in hopes of catching a glimpse of her driving by.
It came time to go in but I had not seen her yet. I hoped she was okay as I headed in, worried something may of happened on the way to work.
"Fuck!" I was so deep in thought I walked straight into the glass door. I could hear snickers and giggles ring out from around me. As I looked around all eyes were on me.
"Are you good?" A random person asked
"Yes, thank you." as I opened the door and held it for them.
Everybody had clocked in and shift started. She was nowhere in sight.
For financial gain, Isla's father married her to Theodore, a comatose heir. Unconscious, he duped her; awake, he claimed she'd groped him and flirted nonstop. When she discovered she was pregnant, his "lost love" appeared, and he slid divorce papers across the bed. Isla slapped his hush money back and left. They crossed paths again, with Isla lauded as a hacker, race champ, composer, and screenwriter-and the elusive doctor Theodore coveted. He begged, "One more chance." She said, "Prove it with your life." He did, but what he didn't know was that she always knew the "lost love" was only a decoy.
Hidden for years by the state despite a fortune worth billions, Grace bounced through three foster homes. At her fourth stop, the wealthy Holden family showered her with care, sparking spiteful claims she was a despicable grifter. Those lies died when a university president greeted her. "Professor, your lab's ready." A top CEO presented a folder. "Boss, our profits soared by 300% this year!" An international hacker organization came to her doorstep. "The financial market would crash without you!" Colton, a mysterious tycoon, pinned her softly. "Fun's over. Let's go make some babies." Grace's cheeks flared. "I didn't agree to that!" He slid a black card into her hand. "One island per baby."
After a one-night stand with a stranger, Roselyn woke up to find only a bank card without a PIN number. Still in a daze, she was detained on charges of theft. Just as the handcuffs were about to close, the mysterious man reappeared, holding her pregnancy report. "You're pregnant with my child," he said coldly. Shocked, Roselyn was whisked away in a helicopter to the presidential palace, where she learned the truth: the man from that night was none other than the country's most powerful and influential leader!
"You don't belong here. Get out!" Hanna, the rightful Wheeler daughter, came back only to be expelled by her family. Her fiancé cheated on her with the fake daughter, her brothers looked down on her, and her father ignored her. Then, she crossed paths with Chris, the formidable leader of the Willis family and her fiancé's uncle. "Let's pretend it never happened." Despite Hanna's hope to part ways, Chris insisted she be responsible. He threatened to reveal Hanna's true talents as an outstanding doctor, a brilliant screenwriter, and the brains behind a famous design studio, forcing her into marriage. Chris was once asked to protect someone. Destiny reunited them in tricky circumstances. He had planned to keep his promise and provide a safe haven, only to find Hanna was far from the delicate woman she seemed. She was witty and cunning...
"Stella once savored Marc's devotion, yet his covert cruelty cut deep. She torched their wedding portrait at his feet while he sent flirty messages to his mistress. With her chest tight and eyes blazing, Stella delivered a sharp slap. Then she deleted her identity, signed onto a classified research mission, vanished without a trace, and left him a hidden bombshell. On launch day she vanished; that same dawn Marc's empire crumbled. All he unearthed was her death certificate, and he shattered. When they met again, a gala spotlighted Stella beside a tycoon. Marc begged. With a smirk, she said, ""Out of your league, darling."
Maia grew up a pampered heiress-until the real daughter returned and framed her, sending Maia to prison with help from her fiancé and family. Four years later, free and married to Chris, a notorious outcast, everyone assumed Maia was finished. They soon discovered she was secretly a famed jeweler, elite hacker, celebrity chef, and top game designer. As her former family begged for help, Chris smiled calmly. "Honey, let's go home." Only then did Maia realize her "useless" husband was a legendary tycoon who'd adored her from the start.
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