HER RETURN [ Mission find daddy for mummy]Diana D.Chapter 95: Wonders DAISY. The alarming rate at which the brightness of the sun kept disturbing my sleep made me churn around the bed. The sharp blaze of sunlight pierced through my closed eyelids, dragging me from the heavy fog of sleep. A warmth—not the gentle kind, but bold and intrusive—poured across my face, like golden fingers prying me awake. I groaned and turned, instinctively reaching for the edge of her duvet, only to find unfamiliar sheets tangled around my legs—cool, silky, and not mine.My lashes fluttered open, squinting against the sunlight that streamed through sheer white curtains. The ceiling above was high and painted in a soft ivory, completely unfamiliar. There was a faint hum in the air—an air conditioner?—but it sounded nothing like the low whirr from my rickety old fan at home.I sat up slowly. My heart skipped.The room was pristine and tastefully decorated, with marble floors and a glass chandeli
HER RETURN [ Mission find daddy for mummy]Diana D.Chapter 94: Enthralled mystery. CARL. She's a mystery dangerous, sassy, and exceptionally beautiful, even though it hurts to admit that, but Daisy Addison Edwards beats the number of the most beautiful ladies I had ever seen. The agency had provided two separate rooms for us, one for Daisy and one for myself, but what fun would that be? She wanted fun? I wanted to know what made her occupy a large space in my head... I haven't really told her this. Hell, I wouldn't, but Daisy leaves rent-free in my head ever since I had met her. She was supposed to be a tool I use in freeing my best friend from the rumours of being in a relationship with me, but she exceeded that. She wasn't one of those girls who threw themselves at me for money, fame, or any materialistic element... she's different, she made me realize that, and i admire her for that. I was meant to pay her off, which was supposed to be how the transa
HER RETURN [ Mission find daddy for mummy]Diana D.Chapter 93: The NightDay 3 NIGHT. Daisy. My eyes widened in sheer horror and frustration as I stared wide eyes open at the room that I had just opened the door to. Carl waltz in like he wasn't thinking the same thing as I was... how could he be so unbothered? My gaze turned to the lady that had just shown us the room, and the thoughts of squeezing her neck came to existence, but i brushed I off as soon as it came. How could I think about ending someone's life? Not that i could anyway, but if there's someone I darely wish to end is Carl frigging Warner. After debating on it long enough and particularly since I wasn't getting any output from Carl, I decided to voice out my worries. " Is this the only room we are supposed to stay in? " The question rolled off my lips slowly probably because I fear the answer might burn the little piece of hope I had growing inside of me. Carl didn’t turn to look
HER RETURN [ Mission find daddy for mummy]Diana D.Chapter 92 : Arrival. EMILIA. The car rolled to a slow stop, and I blinked in disbelief as the villa came into view.It was... breathtaking.Golden stone walls bathed in the glow of the afternoon sun, balconies dripping with purple bougainvillaea, and sprawling terraces that overlooked endless vineyards. A gentle breeze carried the scent of wild herbs and something sweet—jasmine, maybe.For a full second, I forgot I was supposed to be angry.Ace stepped out first, adjusting his sunglasses like the arrogant devil he was before turning to offer me his hand. “Welcome to our honeymoon, Mrs. Foster .”I stared at the offered hand like it was a venomous snake. “I’m not taking your hand. I can get down myself, thanks.”He raised a brow. “So stubborn, wife.” it took all in me to ignore his witty response, but I couldn't hold myself from glaring at him.I tried to step out gracefully... and nearly tripped. I let out a squeak as his
HER RETURN [ Mission find daddy for mummy] Diana D. Chapter 91: Luxury . I didn’t realize I had dozed off—probably from sheer frustration, mental exhaustion, and Ace’s ridiculous warmth on my shoulder. But the sudden jolt of the jet landing snapped my eyes wide open. The door swung open, and before I could even process where we were, it was not like I could even tell where we were because I was quite sure we weren't in California anymore. Ace was already at my side, yanking the door wider with that stupid, annoyingly confident face of his. The second the plane door opened, warm Italian sunshine kissed my skin, and I blinked at the sheer beauty of the place. Rolling green hills stretched into the distance, a faint salty breeze hinted at the ocean not far away, and the sky—oh, the sky—was that perfect postcard blue you’d swear was Photoshopped. And then I remembered: I was here against my will. With him. I watched him pull out his phone gracefully and typed something int
HER RETURN [ Mission find daddy for mummy]Diana D.Chapter 90: The Twins hullabaloo . " Is mum going on a date? " Brielle hush whispering voice pulled Bryan put of his focused demanor. He had been working on something on mummy's laptop, and Brielle won't just allow him focus. She keeps peeking through the window, but she can only see mummy's back and not the person mummy is talking to. Mummy had informed them that she would be travelling and someone would come stay with them. He wished she could just stop stressing herself and find something to do, probably watch Aunties show or maybe invest her time in playing with dolls like she usually does, instead of peeking out of the window nad coming back to ask the same question over time. After discovering that daddy has a sister and she's Charlotte, the model brielle dreams to become but he doubt she would, because he wasn't sure she could keep her body to fit due to too much of candy's and snacks. But an