Chapter 13 My Fuck Toy

Flashback Continues

Daisy’s P.O.V.

Luke tosses me onto the sofa, anger visible in his eyes.

I shiver at the intensity of his gaze. It’s not the first time I’ve seen him like this—so cold, so scary—but this time I feel like this night is going to leave a deep scar on my heart.

I pull out of my thoughts when I hear the loud sound of a flower vase breaking.

“That bitch spoiled my whole fucking life, and now she came to my party with no shame.” I panic as I see him messing up the entire room in fury.

“You women are all the same.” He leans over me and grabs my arms, digging his nails into my skin, causing me to shiver in fright. “Bloody gold diggers.”

I can only see one thing in his eyes: wrath for women.

In these past years, I always wondered why he despises women, and today I understand the reason. It’s because of Olivia. I’m sure she did something terrible to him and broke my husband so much that he lost himself and became a heartless human being. I feel like killing him for snatching a