Daisy’s P.O.V.At night, after changing into my nightwear and taking a quick shower, I come to the room and find Hope playing with her toys. Luke is seated beside her, admiring her with a smile on his face.I stroll toward them, and as I lie between Luke’s legs, resting my head on his chest, he embraces me and kisses my head.“Your hair smells so good, Butterfly,” he whispers, nuzzling against my hair and stroking my arms.“Are you getting obsessed with my hair, Mr. Anderson?” I ask, glancing at him over my shoulder.“Baby, I’m obsessed with everything about you, from hair to heart,” he replies, resting his hand on my heart. “I can’t get enough of you.” His grip on my body becomes tighter, and he holds me close, bringing a smile to my face.As Hope turns around, she pouts at us in anger, folding her arms across her chest. “How could you both cuddle without me? Very bad, Mommy, very bad, Daddy.”We both chuckle at her, finding her reaction adorable, causing her to avert her eyes.“Come
Daisy’s P.O.V.I’m tied naked to the four-poster bed in the guest room. My wrists are bound to the headboard with a silk scarf, and my legs are wide open, suspended in the air, and strapped to the bedposts.Luke is sitting on the sofa, finishing his meeting, which he had to pause because of me.When we returned from the cafe, the first thing he did was restrain me to the bed. Then, he finger-fucked me and left me on the edge. He said, “You have to wait for me, Daisy, until I complete my meeting.”Fuck! It’s only been fifteen minutes, but I’m already going crazy. It feels like I’ve been waiting for him for hours. Time is passing so slowly. It’s pure torture.I know I deserve it. He was so appalled at me. I should have informed him before going to the cafe. But I can’t take it. I need him.I can’t even request him because he’s on the video call. I have no choice but to wait for his meeting to end.As he glances at me, I plead with him through my eyes. His lips curve into a smirk, causin
Luke’s P.O.V.“Where is my princess?” I call out as I play hide and seek with Hope. Hearing her giggling from the guest room, I smile, loving every moment of this game. In fact, I love every single second I spend with my daughter.Daisy is in the kitchen, preparing dinner for us. It has been almost two months since Daisy and Hope moved in with me, and I can only describe it as two months of pure contentment. I never imagined I could feel so satisfied with my life. The joy of having a second chance with Daisy is beyond words. I feel incredibly fortunate to have an adorable daughter and a beautiful girlfriend, whom I plan to make my wife soon.Hope rushes out of the guest room, yelling, “Mommy… Daddy…” As I notice the handcuffs clutched in her small hand, I stand there aghast, my eyes wide with shock.Shit! I forgot to put them back in the drawer after using them on Daisy last night.Daisy hurries out of the kitchen, hearing Hope’s voice. “What happened…” She freezes in place at the sig
Daisy’s P.O.V.Next DayI invite Ella over for dinner. She just returned yesterday from a business trip that lasted a few months. She already knows what’s been going on in my life, about Luke.As I open the door, her first words are, “My God, D. You’re glowing.”My cheeks turn red, and I tuck a hair strand behind my ear. “Really?”“Hell, yes!” She gives me a firm hug. “I told you sex can do wonders.” She winks at me, causing my eyes to widen.“Shut up, Ella,” I chide her, slightly hitting her arm. “Don’t say that word. I have a four-year-old daughter.”She laughs. “Oh, that naughty little girl. I can’t wait to meet her. I missed her so much.”“Then come on in.” I step aside, giving her a way to enter. “She is also excited to meet you.”Ella steps inside, her eyes admiring the villa. I lead her to the living room where Luke and Hope are playing with blocks.“Hello, Hope.” Ella’s words catch their attention.Hope rushes toward her, her eyes lighting up with excitement. “Mommy’s friend,
Luke’s P.O.V.Fuck!I fucking won’t leave Olivia. She has to pay to create a misunderstanding between Daisy and me.She spiked my drink and kissed me in front of Daisy. At that time, I was too dizzy to push her away. A few minutes later, when I regained my senses, I called and texted Daisy, but she didn’t answer. I immediately rushed home, but she wasn’t there.Now, I’m heading to Eva’s cafe, hoping she might be there. My heart feels heavy, thinking about Daisy’s condition. She must be so broken.Deep down, it hurts that she didn’t trust me. After all these months, she still has no faith in me.But right now, I just want Daisy to be okay.Today, I was going to propose to her, and then this happened. My life is completely fucked up. The tiny box with a ring inside my jacket pocket feels like a cruel joke now. I was so excited to ask her to remarry me, to make her my wife again, and this time forever. And now, this.I grip the steering wheel tighter, my knuckles turning white. I can’t l
Daisy’s P.O.V.Mess.I stand at Aunt Eva’s apartment, ringing the bell, and looking like a complete mess—my eyes are puffy, my hair is dishevelled, and my face is pale. Earlier, I had asked Aunt Eva to pick Hope up from school since I wasn’t in a state to face her. Although I’m still not feeling well, I need to muster the strength for my daughter’s sake.Since I saw Luke with Olivia, I have just lost my mind. I don’t understand what I should do. When Luke was begging me to hear him out, I won’t lie—my heart wasn’t melting. My heart was screaming at me to let him explain, but I didn’t because I didn’t want him to fool me again.He kept begging, sitting outside the apartment, and I kept crying, sitting on the other side of the door. When I couldn’t take it any longer, I called the police, and they took him to the police station.I feel a deep ache in my chest as I recall the look in his eyes when the officers led him away. The hurt and longing in his gaze made it hard to breathe. My hea
“Go away, Luke. I don’t care if you die or live any longer.”My last words to him echo in my mind as I drop to my knees beside Luke’s lifeless body. My hands tremble as I touch him. “Luke, please wake up,” I plead, tears streaming down my cheeks.But he doesn’t move. He lies there, unmoving, blood pooling around him, his eyes closed as if in peaceful slumber. Seeing him like this is tearing my heart apart. I never wanted to see him in this state, not even when I believed he had betrayed me.“Someone help!” I scream, frantically looking around for help as I place his bleeding head on my lap, my white dress now stained with blood.People gather around us as I embrace Luke, praying for him to open his eyes, to tell me he’s okay.Something falls out onto the ground with a soft thud. My heart skips a beat as I glance down and see a small box lying there, its lid slightly ajar.Without thinking, I pick it up, my fingers shaking as I open it. Inside, nestled within a bed of velvet, lies a be
Luke’s P.O.V. I open my eyes, feeling sluggish and confused. The bright lights above me sting my eyes, and the sterile smell of the hospital reaches my nostrils. My entire body feels heavy, and there’s a throbbing pain in my head. How did I end up here?Then I realise I had met with an accident. My heart pounds as the flashes of the accident flood my mind. The screeching tyres, the impact, the sensation of being thrown forward.However, when I see Daisy standing beside my bed, her eyes filled with love instead of hatred, I feel as if my all physical pain vanishes away. Tears stream down her cheeks, but she’s smiling through them, holding my hand tightly.She leans in closer and brushes a strand of hair from my forehead. “Luke, you’re awake. Thank God. I was so scared.” Her voice trembles and her fresh tears drop to my face.I can endure anything—the accident, the pain—but I can’t bear the sight of tears in her eyes. It shatters my heart.“Butterfly, don’t cry. I’m here,” I whisper,