Nothing Left

Handling the tablet over to her mother with more care than necessary, Daisy released the breath she'd been holding unknowingly.

"That’s not his sister." She said, truthfully.

"I figured. The caption did the explanation but I didn't want to point that out."

She looked at her mother. "Could you do me a favor and check up on Ugo. I have a call to make."

"Sure." Bridget replied, getting up. "Don't be too soft on him. Be firm and state your boundaries. Most influential men easily take people for granted. There is a thin line between power and control when it comes to them." Bridget shared a tip out of the abundance of the experience she'd had. She reached over and set her hand on Daisy's own, kissed her forehead and left for Ugo's room.

Once she left, Daisy grabbed her phone and hit the speed dial for Brett's phone. She bolted her door and leaned behind it while waiting for him to pick up. Two rings later, he did.

"Lexington," he said, even though his screen would’ve told him it was D