LOGIN~ DAISY'S POV ~Still sitting inside my car and staring at my phone screen… at the small red pin on the map glowing over the Green pine valley.The name burns into my mind. I mean, I remember the high, jagged rocks and the cold wind blowing off the cliffs at the Grand pine mountain resort eight years ago. That was the terrible night my whole life fell apart. That was the same night I took the fall when I was accused of pushing Vanessa off the cliff to her death.Now I somehow know the truth. Vanessa never fell. She probably ran down into that small village to hide her secret baby. My heart beats fast against my ribs because I'm still not sure. I need hard facts and I need real evidence before I strike back at Vanessa.I tap my screen and dial the usual private number.“Speak ma,” the rough voice of the man I want to hear cuts through the line. He is a quiet private investigator and the one of the most skilled I have… he's a man who tracks ghosts for a living and never asks unnecessar
~ DAISY'S POV ~My heart beats so hard in my chest as the world around me feels like it is spinning completely out of control.How will someone give birth to a girl only for her to abandon the child the next day without looking back. I stare down at the small girl standing. She stares back at me with those big, innocent eyes. She does not know anything about the ugly secrets of this world and I'm sure she is not yet familiar with her mother. A wave of anger and sorrow washes over me. I feel like pulling off my sunglasses and crying for this poor child. That is so cruel of her mother. I look away from the child. Right now, I can't show any emotion so I take a deep, shaky breath and force my hands to stop trembling. I tighten my grip on my work tablet so the woman will not see my fingers shaking. I lift my chin up, put on my calm, professional mask again and land my gaze on the woman. “That is… a very sad story, ma'am,” I bit one end of my lips and folded it for a few seconds befor
~ DAISY'S POV ~The woman's face turns dark and red. She opens her mouth wide, probably ready to yell at me for asking such a personal question. But before a single angry word could burst out of her mouth, I let out a loud sigh. I shake my head sadly, lifting my hand up to cut her off before she can even speak.“I am so, so sorry to ask such a difficult question, ma'am,” I shake my head, my voice sounding soft and gentle. “I know it sounds very rude but you have to understand my position. The agency has extremely strict rules that every single worker must follow.”The woman stops, her mouth hanging open in mid air. She stares at me with narrow, suspicious eyes.“What kind of rules?” she asks, her voice returning back to that sharp tone and nervous rasp.I take a small step closer, holding my work tablet against my chest like a shield. I look right into her eyes, keeping my expression totally serious.“It is part of our official company rules to conduct a DNA test beforehand.” I expla
~ DAISY'S POV ~“If you need her so badly, then you'll get the one hundred thousand I requested,” the middle-aged woman says. “That's the least you can do for me, after I saved her life eight years ago.”My breath hitches inside my throat. What is she talking about? Eight years ago? A hundred thousand dollars? Who is this little girl standing in front of that broken porch? Why did this woman have to save her life eight years ago? And what is Vanessa's business with this woman and this little girl?These questions swim inside my mind with great concern. I press my hand flat against my mouth, keeping my eyes glued to the windshield of my car.“You will get your money when I say you get it,” Vanessa snarls, her voice vibrating through my earpiece. “I will get the money once I get a hold of Sterling' properties, but until then, you keep your loud mouth shut and stay hidden in this hole.”The middle-aged woman sneers back at her, crossing her arms over her chest but she does not say anothe
~ DAISY'S POV ~Mumbles increase around me the second Vanessa finishes with her words.The actors and crew members standing start pointing their fingers at me, their whispers filling the air like buzzing insects. They stare at me with both revulsion and mockery in their eyes.They look at me like I am a pathetic, desperate girl who got rejected by the man she chased for months.“Look at her face,” a girl whispers loudly. “She actually thought Sebastian loved her.”“How embarrassing,” another actor says with a snicker. “Vanessa is the true queen here. Daisy is just a desperate third wheel.”Vanessa stands because Sebastian with her fake sad face, holding his stiff arm tightly. She looks down at me with victorious eyes, waiting to see me break right in front of everyone.Sebastian’s face looks blank. He does not say anything and when I land my eyes on him, he is staring at me but all I can read on his face is sadness.I'm certain Vanessa wants me to cry, even the crowd. They all expect
~ DAISY'S POV ~I lean my back hard against the concrete wall behind the large iron equipment box. It feels like my breath is completely trapped inside my throat.My heart beat so fast and loud against my chest that it sounds so audible in my ears. “If you reveal my truth to the world now, then I bet you, I'll tell your precious Daisy out secret.”Those words slam against my brain over and over again. I get ready myself, wanting to peep at their conversation.So, I carefully tilt my head around the sharp edge of the iron box, pressing my hands flat against it, keeping my body as small as possible… and through a tiny gap between two big camera cases, I can see them clearly.Sebastian stands like a stone statue, his face looking all pale like. His hands are clamped into fist at his sides. Yet, he does not yell back at her and he does not push her away. He just stares at Vanessa with his eyes narrowed.Vanessa stands right in front of him, lifting her chin high to meet his gaze. She ha
DAISY’S POV ~Abort it…Abort it…Abort it…My head is spinning with those words, my heart shattering into a million pieces. I can’t breathe. I can’t think. I can’t even do anything when he ignores me and walks past me, leaving me alone on my knees in the midst of the shredded remains of my happine
DAISY’S POV ~“Congratulations, Daisy. You are four weeks pregnant.”The doctor’s words keep ringing in my ears as I leave the hospital. Even now, sitting in the back of the taxi, I still can't believe it.Is this real? Is there really a life living inside me?With shaky hands, I pull out the ultra
Daisy's POV ~Humiliated beyond words, I grab my purse and rush towards the exit.Outside the restaurant, my phone buzzes in my purse and I pull it out with shaky hands.The buzz is from a notification. A tagged post on social media.Someone has already uploaded a crying video of me sitting in that
DAISY’S POV ~I can't believe my eyes right now.But it's real. Very real.Tears blur my vision as I watch my husband acting lovey-dovey with another woman in front of the world. Right there in the show, they are welcomed and ushered to make themselves comfortable on plush white couch.They are sti







