CHAPTER 21

Daisy's POV

Just like the exact dream I had when I was sleeping so soundly in Alex's suite, a night after we met at the club, I find myself falling from a high building and I jerk awake in fright.

There are sweats all over me which is revealing how long I must have been having that scary dream.

Why do I keep having this sort of nightmare?

It feels real like it is happening already but I am not falling off any building. I am still laying on my bed, unlike the other time when I fell off the bed.

That was probably because I was hungover from the previous night's drink.

The eerie silence and the darkness is adding to my fear as I hurriedly sit up in bed, my breathing heavy and my hands trembling in fear.

Quickly, my hands find their way to the side drawer and I grab my phone to dial the first number on my contact.

Alex.

He isn't a heavy sleeper so he is going to know that his phone is ringing, except if his phone is on silent mode.

Just before it starts to ring, I feel a sharp pain in my