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Isabella took a step closer, her voice dropping into a lethal whisper. “Do you know who I am, Austin?” she asked, her tone controlled yet filled with quiet menace. “I could have you disappear with a snap of my fingers. And that wedding?” She leaned in slightly. “It will never—never—happen.” Without another word, she shoved him back with all her strength. Austin staggered, his back slamming against the opposite wall. A grunt of pain escaped him, and for the first time that night, his smirk wavered.

DAISY’S POV We were not in the middle of the party anymore. The balcony door was behind me and the party was ahead of me and Dexter was in the doorway between those two things and I was looking at his face doing the controlled thing and I felt the specific tiredness of someone who had been navigating carefully for two weeks and had run out of careful tactics. “Yes,” I said. “It was Casper. I called him because I needed five minutes of something that was not this room and he is the person I call when I need that.”

Cassian’s smile grew even wider when he saw me approaching, and he extended his right hand toward me, holding a small velvet box in his left hand that contained a multi-million-dollar ring meant to bind me to his side forever. "You look stunning, Daisy," Cassian murmured as I got closer to the edge of the stage, his voice dripping with that familiar, fake warmth that used to make my heart flutter but now just made my stomach turn with disgust. "Come up here and take your place next to me so we can show everyone the future of our packs." Victoria smiled from the side of the stairs, nodding her head encouragingly as she smoothed down her blue dress. "Go on, Daisy, don't be shy. Everyone is wai

she nodded. "Good and did you investigate the other thing I asked you to?" I quizzed her. Isla raised an eyebrow. “I thought it was already ruled as an accident. She probably missed her step or something. What is this about her being pushed?" She asked me. "Daisy insists that someone pushed her. I have to get to the bottom of this and —,” "And you believe her words? Not that she’s lying, but she probably just bumped her head hard and was imagining things. The woman —,”

"My place is just around the corner." I didn't need to be told twice. The three of us stumbled out of the club, hands groping and lips locked. We barely made it through Daisy's front door before we were tearing at each other's clothes, a tangle of limbs and gasping breaths. Daisy pushed me down onto the couch, straddling my lap. She wore a lacy black bra and matching panties, her tits spilling out the top. Tanya knelt in front of us, her hands sliding up Daisy's thighs as she leaned in to kiss her. I watched, mesmerized, as their tongues tangled and their hands roamed.

I replied ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ HEMMINGTONS' RESIDENCE Daisy was throwing around things snd flinging anything her hand made contact with. She was fuming and burning with rage. She picked up the pictures once again and flinged it across the room. She picked up her phone and dialled the agent's number. He picked up immediately "What's the meaning of what you sent to me" she asked angrily "What I saw" the man answered "This is nonsense. This can't be my Carter" she yelled

Daisy giggled, nodding in agreement. Dex turned and walked to the door, opened it and went inside. Dropping the trash off into the bin, he turned and went back the way he'd come, but saw that Daisy had come in and closed it behind her. She was looking at him directly, one hand sliding along the line of her shirt, caressing her cleavage. "Daisy... I promised your sister..." he reminded her as she started to sink to her knees. He reached out as he stepped up close, taking her hand and helping her back up as she frowned animatedly at him.

"Enough talk. Give me the phone." In that moment, Daisy was both furious and frustrated as she reached out, attempting to grab the phone from Axel's hand, but her efforts were in vain. Axel held the phone high, beyond Daisy's reach, to prevent her from taking it. In her pursuit of the phone, Daisy forgot about her injured foot, and as a result, she lost her balance and fell forward, directly into Axel's sturdy chest. Startled, Axel dropped the phone in his panic, and his own footing gave way, causing both of them to tumble to the ground. Daisy ended up on top of Axel, creating a scene of surprise and chaos. On the hard, dirty ground, the two of them looked like two intertwined branches after

The huge terrifying monster hovered behind her, hand on his hard length. "You missed this flower, didn't you?" his deep taunting voice froze her. He thrust in. Through the ass. The scream the left her was maddening. Daisy trashed, eyes red and watered, but her strength was no match. Her hands "Just because you get lucky ten years ago doesn't mean we forgot you, Mon Poupee," His hand was firm on her hair, ripping strands. Each jolt caused the side skin of her head to scrape against the wood until blood was oozing out.

says Daisy fisting her hands and closing her eyes. Magnus contemplated what he should do and then came to a decision. He lifts her dress to her waist and pulls down her panties to her knees. He slaps her butt once to see her reaction. She was startled but composed herself. She watches as he breaks the stick in half. "I have my stick. Go fetch it" Daisy stands up and was about to pull her panty up but Magnus stops her. "Leave your panties at her knees," says Magnus. Daisy thinks for a while and then crawls out of the room. This way her panties were still at her knees.