I stop crying with Marcello’s arms around me.“Right, now can we continue? You still have presents to open little birdie.” Demitri looks and I nod not wanting to hurt him. He pulls me through and I quickly move my feet to keep up.He pushes me to sit, and I watch as Marcello goes to hand me a box, Demitri stepping in his way. He holds out a box for me and Marcello rolls his eyes. Taking the box from Demitri I open it, inside a key, my eyes look at him confused, a car?“You shouldn’t need someone to drive you, little birdie. You still have to ensure Troy goes with you. But your own car, so now if you want to go shopping you can with security though.” He smiles and I hug him and thank him.Marcello moves, and holds out a box. As I take it Calix walks through, moving he sits behind me, his legs on either side of my body his arms wrap around my waist and his head settles on my shoulder. Opening the gift I smile. A spa day. I go to say thank you, Demitri pushes him out of the way holding o

We tired Daisy out, but it’s a good thing as we need to speak about telling her and how we plan to. Sitting we discussed the way forward to find out who is behind this because there is no way Alessandro or Alex are the ones planning things. We heard her moving earlier, but she hadn't come down yet. We look at each other confused. It’s been at least twenty minutes since we heard her bedroom door close. “I wonder if she has gone into the room, using it as a way to taunt you as payback.” Calix laughs looking at me.“Maybe, we need to see her together and talk to her though. So we will go find her and tell her.” Standing we walk upstairs, stopping at our playroom I glance around but it’s empty. I watch as Demitri looks in her bedroom and shakes his head. We check our own rooms before I walk to the dance studio. Opening the door, I hear music I had never heard before. My body stops when I see her moving, and I stay frozen to the spot. She’s too consumed by the music and dancing to noti

I watch as he walks out. I quickly get showered and dressed. Putting my hair into a plait. I step out of my room looking around, unable to see anyone I walk towards the room. Opening the door, I walk in and close it behind me. Walking around the room I pick up a collar, placing it around my neck. I carry on walking around the room. Grabbing the blindfold, whip and a few other things. I place them on the table, before placing the blindfold over my eyes and bending over the table waiting.I made sure I bent over so when he walks in, my ass is on show. Five minutes pass and no one comes, and I begin to wonder if they will. I wait, counting down every second that passes before I hear the door, followed by their footsteps stopping. “I’m going to whip the hell out of Rosalie, that is the only person who would tell her to dress up to taunt me!” I smile hearing Demitri. “Oh, so her taunting me with the corset and dancing was funny, but this isn’t?” My smile widens hearing Marcello. I begin

I sit quietly as Troy takes me back. I look at him, waiting to see if he explains or if he knows what is going on. Calix seemed to hate me. Again. I should be used to it by now, but it hurt. Walking in I go to my room, but my mind is on them and where they went. I’m also hungry. Deciding to eat I go down, Troy shaking his head. Ignoring him I go into the kitchen.Sure, Cal said to stay in my room, but surely getting food is okay? I don’t want to cook, so instead I make a sandwich and consider what happened. Grant obviously said something about me after they pushed me out, but what and why?I hear them come in and walk to the door, looking through the small bit I see Rosalie wrapped around Cal.“What is the plan Cal?” Demitri looks at him.“I don’t know, for now, Rosalie stays in the room,” Calix explains.“And Daisy?” Marcello looks at him.“What about her?” Calix’s words are cold.“What is happening with Daisy, when is she going to be told everything?” I already have been, they just

It has been a hard week. We’re no closer to finding out who it is, they have gone silent. Now we have things set up to find out who it is, everything is silent. I have watched all week as Daisy has just fallen deeper into that hole that I know won’t be easy to come back from. I just hope she can. I hope that after all this when we explain the full situation she will understand why we did it, and that we love her.Had we not we wouldn’t have given a crap. Demitri has barely left the room, we keep bringing people in we know are linked, hoping one of them mentions who the mole is, but none of them speak before he kills them. All week we have given Daisy clothes to wear. I have emailed her a list of jobs in the morning. Which she seems to be doing. I had something installed on her laptop, so I have seen everything she has done on it.Including looking up places that are known as a safe haven. I’ve seen her searching for places to live, everything. She is getting ready for when she can w