Novels by danesiumarmaryam01

The yacht cut through the sun-kissed water. It was a place of pure joy. Diana, with the big ring sparkling on her finger, was in Caleb's arms. Their world was just pure happiness for a moment. Cheers from their small, trusted group filled the air. Daphne, Darius, Mr. Loo, Clara, and Daniel were all there, happy and relieved. A golden retriever puppy, still very excited, bounced around their feet. It was a fluffy symbol of their new beginning."My fiancée,real fiancee" Caleb whispered against Diana's hair. His voice was full of feeling. "It sounds perfect."Diana pulled back just enough to look at him. Her eyes shone with happy tears. "And 'my husband'... that sounds even better." She chuckled and leaned in to kiss him deeply. She tasted salt and happiness on his lips. "You really outdid yourself, Caleb. A puppy? A yacht? A letter that made me cry like a baby?"Caleb grinned, a real, open expression of pure happiness. "Only the best for the woman who brought me back to life. Every deta

The soft, morning light, infused with the serene quiet that followed a night of deep connection, kissed Caleb and Diana’s faces. They lay tangled in the luxurious sheets of the secure suite, the worries of the world momentarily banished. Diana’s fingers traced the strong line of Caleb’s jaw, a quiet contentment settling over her. The tenderness they had found in each other's arms was a powerful balm, healing wounds they hadn't realized were still open."Good morning," Diana murmured, her voice husky with sleep and affection.Caleb opened his eyes, a rare, soft smile gracing his lips. "Morning, my love." He pulled her closer, pressing a kiss to her hair. "Today is going to be... special."Diana looked at him, her brow furrowing playfully. "Oh? Are we finally getting that coffee you promised?"Caleb chuckled, a warm sound that vibrated through her. "Much more than coffee. I have something in mind. Something entirely for us." He kissed her again, a promise in the touch. "Just trust me."

The air outside the Callahan mansion was still, a quiet contrast to the revelations that had rocked the family only hours earlier. The meeting had ended with heavy minds and a renewed sense of urgency. Plans were set in motion. But Caleb’s thoughts were no longer in the war room. They were with her.Diana stood beside him at the balcony, arms crossed as the wind tugged gently at her hair. The lights of Veredale glowed below them. Neither had spoken since they left the conference room. But there was no need for words.Caleb turned to her, his hand brushing hers. She looked up, meeting his gaze. He didn’t need to ask if she wanted to leave — she already knew. They turned together and headed for the guest wing, away from the weight of strategy and consequence.Inside his room, the world seemed to pause. Caleb closed the door quietly behind them. The room was dim, the golden light from the lamps soft against the walls. He reached for her, brushing a strand of hair from her cheek.Diana st

The news that Caleb was alive electrified the Callahan mansion. Mr. Callahan had dismissed Richard, wanting to process the wave of relief and joy that crashed over him. He stood by the window, the city lights blurring before his tear-filled eyes, the phone call with Richard replaying in his mind. He’s alive, sir! He’s at the station! The words were a balm to his raw grief, a miracle he had barely dared to hope for.He heard the heavy footsteps approach his office door, hesitant at first, then firm. He turned, his heart pounding in his chest.The door swung open slowly. Caleb stood there, still dressed in the same attire he wore to the date, looking tired but whole, his gaze fixed on his father. For a long moment, neither man spoke. The weight of weeks of fear, of unspoken goodbyes, of a grief so profound it had threatened to consume Mr. Callahan, hung in the air Then, Mr. Callahan took a trembling step forward, a choked sob escaping him. "Caleb," he whispered, his voice thick with em

The grand hall of the Reed Hospital remained tense after Diana’s declaration. Mr. Reed and Michael, exposed to the shocked shareholders, offered weak excuses. Their authority was gone. Diana, with Ms. Davies beside her, moved with quiet purpose, securing her win. She made sure the independent audit began, with a clear focus on all transactions and communications involving her shares and the hospital’s recent business. Her presence alone shifted power, but her calm actions cemented her control.“Ms. Davies, make sure everything is checked,” Diana instructed, her voice low but firm, as the remaining shareholders left, talking about the day’s revelations. “Every suspicious activity, every questionable transfer. We need solid proof.”Ms. Davies, with new determination in her eyes, nodded. “It’s as good as done, Dr. Reed. They won’t know what hit them.”Diana’s face stayed calm, but a quiet, fierce satisfaction burned inside her. She had taken back her place, but the fight was not over. Sh

A stunned silence hung over the grand hall after Tony Callahan’s frantic exit. His wild accusations and desperate betrayal of Mr. Reed and Michael echoed in everyone’s minds, leaving behind thick, uncomfortable tension. All eyes were now on Diana, seated calmly beside Ms. Davies. Despite everything she’d been through, her presence radiated quiet strength and control.Mr. Reed, looking pale and rattled, was the first to speak, though his voice wavered.“This... this is outrageous! I... we... we thought you were dead!” he stammered, scrambling to hold onto his authority, but it was slipping fast.Michael, just as pale, said nothing. His mouth hung slightly open. Tony’s outburst had wrecked everything they’d carefully planned. Their alliance and true intentions were now wide open to every shareholder in the room.Diana looked straight at Mr. Reed, her expression calm but unflinching.“On the contrary, Mr. Reed,” she said, her voice sharp and composed, slicing through the awkward silence.