Chapter 39 The Bloody Martin

Daisy’s P.O.V.

“Mommy… Daddy…” Hope’s voice resonates through the hall as she rushes towards us. Aunt Eva follows her, her eyes filled with concern fixed on me.

I stand up from the sofa and lift Hope into my arms. “My baby.” I embrace her, instantly feeling better. Hope is like a star in my life who always brightens my days, no matter how dark they are.

“Daddy…” she jumps into Luke’s arms. “Is this your house?”

“No, baby. Daddy’s house is in Florida. Remember, I came to New York for work,” Luke explains, holding Hope close.

Hope’s eyes fill with sadness as she asks, “Will you leave me?”

“No, baby. Daddy will never leave you.”

As they converse, Aunt steps closer to me. “Daisy, how are you?”

“I was shaken, but I’m fine now,” I give her an honest answer.

She pulls me into a warm hug. “I’m glad you’re okay. I was so worried about you.” She rubs my back before pulling away.

I’m feeling much better now, thanks to Luke. The way he took care of me when I was shaken is something I’m really gra