ログインDAISY'S POV ~"Three days," the doctor replies quietly. "I will have the bone marrow test results in three days."“Okay,” I nod, now escorting him towards the door.Three days.Just three more days and I will know if Sebastian is a match for my Mason. Three days until I know if this entire nightmare was worth it."Thank you," I say to the doctor, opening the door wider for him.“You're welcome,” he gives me a small smile and a nod before stepping out of the room.Once he is out, I close the door quietly behind him and lean against the door for a moment, my heart still racing inside me.Slowly, I turn towards Sebastian.He is still lying on the bed exactly where I left him, completely unconscious. His chest is rising and falling evenly, one of his arms stretched out across the space where I was lying just minutes ago.I still can't believe that I fearlessly gave him those sleeping pills, but I know I did.Well, I am a mother who will do anything for her children.Swallowing hard, I wa
~ DAISY'S POV ~It has been twenty minutes since my ‘fake tears’ call with Sebastian and now, my heart is still racing with every minute that passes.What is taking him so long?He should be here in the hotel by now.Suddenly, there is a knock on the door that almost makes me jump.Finally. I smooth down my dress, check my reflection in the mirror one last time, and take a deep breath.Daisy, you can do this. You HAVE to do this for Mason.I keep repeating the mantra in my head as I walk to the door and open it.Sebastian is standing there, dressed in a black designer shirt and matching pants. His hair is slightly messy as if he has been running his hands through the strands on his way here.His eyes scan my face immediately, searching for any signs of pain or discomfort. "Daisy, are you alright?”I don't say anything. I just step aside to let him into the room.He walks past me and I catch his scent, the expensive cologne mixed with something that's just... him. My stomach twists.
~ DAISY'S POV ~"Can't you hear what I'm saying?! I said I am innocent!" I yell again, my voice almost cracking as the officer tightens his grip on my arm. "Please! You have to believe me! I didn't push her!"The officer doesn't even look at me. He just keeps walking, pulling me towards the police car like I'm some common criminal."You can check the cameras!" I plead, digging my heels into the ground to anchor myself but the officer keeps pulling me forward. "There are cameras everywhere on this set! Check them out! The cameras never lie, they will show you the truth! They will show you that she grabbed my hands and—""Ma'am, you need to calm down," the officer says in a flat, emotionless tone that makes me want to scream.Calm down?! Is he kidding me?! Who on earth will be calm in this kind of situation?!"I won't calm down!" My voice is shaking now, tears burning my eyes. "I didn't do this! Why won't anyone believe me?!"I turn back to the crowd, searching for someone—anyone—who wi
~ DAISY'S POV ~“No! I didn't push her!” I shake my head. “She is the one who grabbed MY hands and fell off the stairs to make it look like I pushed her! She—”“Why would I grab your hands?” Vanessa cries, her fake tears still bathing her cheeks. “Why would I do this to myself? I was just trying to APOLOGIZE to you but then you pushed me and now instead of being remorseful, you are lying against me. Why?!”“You are a liar!” I continue defending myself, turning towards the crowd once more. “She is lying! She set this up! She—”“SET WHAT UP?” Vanessa sobs, clutching her bleeding head. “You think I am crazy enough to pull something like this on myself! I could have DIED!”The crowd murmurs. Some people step closer. Others pull out their phones.Oh God this is getting out of han—“Daisy would never do that,” someone suddenly says from the crowd.A production assistant. One of the nice ones who always brings me coffee.Thank God.“Yeah,” another voice joins in. “I have worked with Daisy fo
~ DAISY'S POV ~BUZZ. BUZZ. BUZZ.I wake up to my phone vibrating non-stop on my nightstand.What is it this time?Groaning, I reach for it, my body still aching from yesterday. From Jimmy. From the gun. From everything.When I open my phone, I nearly gasp.My screen is flooded with notifications from literally every media outlet. Twitter. Instagram. Name it. There are lots of notifications from News alerts and media houses asking for a statement. There are even messages from Catherine.What is going on?I unlock my phone fully and the sleep in my eyes vanishes because staring back at me is a headline in bold capital letters:SEBASTIAN KING CONFESSES LOVE TO DAISY MATTHEWS AMID CRISISWhat the fuck?!I quickly click on twitter and instantly, I see hashtags and story heads like: SEB-KING-BREAKS-THE-INTERNET-WITH-LOVE-CONFESSION #MostDramaticConfession #SebastianKingConfession #Sebastisy.Seriously?Below every headline are pictures and videos. I click on one of the videos and instantly
~ DAISY'S POV ~The words are right there on my tongue. Ready to spill out and change everything.“Sebastian, five years ago….”“WAIT, WAIT, WAIT!” Jimmy's voice suddenly cuts through the air with a sneer, his face twisted in fake sympathy. “Sorry to interrupt this touching little moment, but I'm afraid your time is up, princess.”What?He adjusts the gun against my temple, pressing it harder and making me swallow hard again.“Any last words before I blow your pretty little brains out?”More tears well up in my eyes.I am going to die.My babies.Oh God my babies.They will never see me again.Sebastian will never know they exist.Mason will… my precious boy will die without Sebastian’s bone marrow because Sebastian doesn't even know he exists.“PLEASE!” Sebastian begs. “Jimmy, don't do this! I'm BEGGING you!”Jimmy just laughs as his finger moves to the trigger.“See you in hell, sweetheart.”I close my eyes, already helpless and just waiting for the shot.I think about the old woman
~ DAISY'S POV ~My blood turns to ice, my entire body going completely still in the cramped, dark ventilation shaft as I hear the words ringing in my mind over and over again.Oh God he is going to kill Sebastian. The bastard is going to kill Sebastian if I don't come back in two minutes!My frozen
~ DAISY'S POV ~Please pick up.Please, please, please pick up…“911, what's your emergency?”Oh thank God!Thank God, thank God, thank God.The voice on the other end is calm and professional, completely unaware that I am currently hiding in a bathroom while armed psychopaths are holding an entire
~ DAISY'S POV ~Everyone's eyes swing toward Sebastian. Including mine.Is he serious right now?.My heart is still pounding so hard I can barely breathe. There are two dead bodies lying in a pool of blood and he said what?My brain can't seem to process what I just heard. It's like the words enter
~ SEBASTIAN'S POV ~I'm literally begging a man with a gun to be merciful, and it's the most helpless I've ever felt in my entire life.I hate this. I hate sounding weak. I hate that this asshole is watching me break apart, watching me come undone because the one person I love is standing five feet







