Daisy

Fifty One

Sorry for the delay (on this book and all my other books) Updates will be slow for a while, I'm currently in the process of applying to Universities, but I should know if I get accepted by Feb so if all goes well then updates will pick up then !

Anyways, this update is longer than usual.

So enjoy !

Oh and this book is nearing its end:( but I am thinking about writing a prequel🤔and maybe a sequel

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Stick to my cover.

Stick to my cover.

I faked shock. "Adopted?"

"Yes."

"Way to break it to her gently," Jasper muttered.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"The people you thought were your parents, the ones who died when you were younger. They weren't," Richard said.

"Yes, I know what being adopted means. How the hell do you know that's true?" I snapped.

"We just do," Richard said firmly. "And we know who your birth parents are."

This spiked my interest. This actually shocked me. "W-what?"

"We know who you real parents are."

"I..." I gasped. "The blood. You took my blood to test for DNA." I ran my fingers through my hair and sighed deeply. "You found a match."

"We did."

That meant that my biological parents were alive. My real life was getting intertwined with my cover and shit was about to get confusing.

Rob had always told me that my biological parents were dead. I didn't understand why he would lie. I couldn't really remember the 'bad situation' Rob had saved me from, but he didn't like talking about it so I never got to ask.

"I-I need to go," I blurted and stood up. "I need to go, now."

"Daisy-"

I looked to Jasper. "Please just take me the hell home."

"Okay, let's go," Jasper nodded.

"Jasper-"

"Not now, Dad," Jasper snapped. "Let her get her head around this."

"I'll be in touch, Daisy," Richard said and I was out of his office before he had the chance to say anything else.

*

"Daisy!"

"Daisy! Get down here now!"

"Daisy, fucksake! Where the hell have you been!"

I ignored Blake and Eli and went straight upstairs to the bathroom. I ripped open the cabinet and searched for a pair of tweezers. As soon as I grabbed them I faced the mirror and opened my mouth.

"What are you doing, princess?" Eli called and stopped by the door. "Daisy-"

"Shut up, I'm not in the mood!" I snapped and pushed the tweezers into my mouth and grabbed the bug that was lodged into one of my back teeth. With a sharp tug I pulled it out, wincing when I did.

I held the bug in my hand and glanced at Eli in the mirror. "Ow, shit!" I gasped.

"What?"

"Fuck," I groaned. "I think I just chipped a tooth. I hit my mouth on the sink." I spat into the sink and turned the tap on, dropping the bug down the plug hole.