You Are Mine For Keeps. のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 131 - チャプター 140

They were out in public together, in a fancy restaurant, having a meal together, like they were on a date. And it was all messing with Daisy's already confused and scattered head, because of Brett. She sighed and looked at Ray. "I had the biggest crush on you, Ray. I desperately wanted to be your girlfriend." "Are you kidding me?" He reached out and caught her hand. "What the fuck happened, then?" She looked down, seeking for more strength to speak her mind. "Remember when we went to that party at North Pole?" "Yeah. I could never forget that." He bit his lower lip, clearly recalling how she'd fucked Ray's brains out in the back of his car, determined to be the best lay he’d ever had so he wouldn’t bother with other girls. "At that point, I thought we were getting to the point where we’d start seeing each other outside the shows, hotels, bars, but then when I went to the ladies to clean up....... when I came out, you and some of your friends were at the bar. You had you

The moment she walked into the house, she saw Ugo spawn on one of the chairs in the sitting, remote in hand, swiping through Tv channels. "Where's the Nurse?" Daisy asked."I sent her home. I'm fine, not some invalid." Ugo replied lazily. "Just a couple of plaster here and there. How was work?"Daisy nodded. "Not too bad.""You look like crap," she said, muting the television. "Look who’s talking," Daisy shot back, feeling too raw to take any criticism. "I got mobbed by some crazy ass kids while wearing an eight inch heel. What’s your own excuse." Daisy arranged one of the throw-pillows absentmindedly, while Ugo watched her, certain that something was troubling her."I had lunch with Ray. He wants another chance with me. I can't even believe that.""What! That's... not unexpected. Was it because of the kiss?""Don't know what his deal is, honestly.""Bet he ruined your day.""My whole day, yes.""Daisy baby," Ugo drawled. "I want to sympathize with you," she said sitting. "I reall

Daisy checked on Ugo the minute she got home, she was sound asleep. She headed straight to her room and took a cool shower, then crawled into bed. She pulled her phone out and continued her letter to Brett. Needing to express her thoughts and reservations in a mature and coherent manner, so that he would understand every single thing she was feeling. Then she started. "I'm writing because I fear I'll plead if I come to you again. If you're not aware that you're hurting me, then I strongly believe that this letter won't resolve our issues. But I'm going to write it anyway. I've been unhappy without you, I ache for you, I think about you and our time together and wonder if everything we share means nothing to you anymore. I would literally do anything for us Brett, my heart aches for you. Yet, you're out there with her, shutting me out, instead of reaching out to me. I feel so alone. I despise myself that I still want you, despite knowing you've been with her. I detest how much the

Daisy stopped by Ugo's room before she left for work in the morning. She pushed the door open gently and peeked in. and noticed that Ugo was sleeping, she started closing the door when she heard Ugo's voice. "Hey," she murmured, blinking at Daisy. "Hey." She entered. "How are you feeling?" "I’m great. Dozed off from boredom last night." She rubbed at the corners of her eyes. "Everything all right?" "Yeah.... just checking up on you. I'll leave for work soon. Will definitely get you cupcakes while coming back." Daisy said, yawning. Ugo looked at her. "I kept some pizza for you in the fridge yesterday. Did you see it?" "I wasn't really hungry when I got back. So I didn't check." "You should take a bite before leaving for work. You must be hungry now." "Huh?" Daisy asked. Ugo let out a short laughter. "What kind of food does Lexington eat? Is it fruit or does he take vitamins." "Now you're speaking in riddles U.U. What has Brett got to do with our discussion?" "

"I'm serious, Daisy Ledwig. Watch your damn weight. There's nothing funny about that." Bridget scolded. Daisy found her mother's persistence even more funny. So, she laughed some more until she fell on the bed. "Oh, stop it." Bridget shoved at Daisy's shoulder. "This is not funny." But Daisy laughed until a few tears streaked down her cheeks. "Daisy, really?" Bridget said, now smiling. She giggled sweetly and tapped Daisy gently on her lap. Finally, she gentled down and gave her mother an appreciative stare. Bridget's presence somehow turned out to be just what she needed. With her hands on her now cramping stomach, she took a deep cleansing breath. "Did he give it to him?" Daisy asked softly. Bridget's smile faded. "Who?" "Dad." "Give what to who?" "The money. Did he give it to Julian?" "Oh....." Bridget gasped and Daisy waited. "No." She said. "He would never give it to him. Your father is smarter than that. His mind doesn’t work that way. He told him to go to hell and