The atmosphere in Louis’s penthouse was unusually heavy. Daisy had spent the night there after the ambush, resting under Louis's vigilant watch. He hadn’t left her side since they returned, his expression unreadable yet simmering with barely contained rage.Daisy, sitting on the couch with a cup of tea in her hands, glanced up at him. “Louis, you’ve been pacing for hours,” she said gently. “You need to rest too.”“I can’t rest,” he snapped, then immediately softened his tone. “I can’t rest knowing you’re not safe. Knowing someone out there wants to hurt you.”She placed the cup down and walked over to him. “We’ll figure this out together,” she said, placing a hand on his arm.His gaze softened, but the tension in his body didn’t ease. “Daisy, I need to ask you something,” he said, turning to face her fully.She nodded, sensing the seriousness in his tone.“Move in with me,” he said, his voice low but firm.Her heart skipped a beat, not because of the suggestion itself but because of t
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