Daisy

3 Stories of Daisy

Please, Set Me Free

Please, Set Me Free

I am Vera, forced to marry the ruthless mob boss Viktor Quinn.
Years of unrequited love have gradually cooled my affection for him.
"Remember this, Vera. You will never be worthy of carrying my child." He once said that if he found out I was pregnant, he would personally ensure I aborted my kid.
Faced with a home that felt like a prison, the urge to escape surged like a tide.
I walked into an alley not far from home, when a voice suddenly emerged from the darkness, "I'm here to take your life and your child's!"
I was filled with despair, not knowing how the news of my pregnancy had leaked.
Was it Viktor who ordered this?
How cruel he is!
I narrowly escaped and resolved to leave this place of trouble.
An accidental change of flight saved me from a plane crash, and I was immensely grateful—Vera had completely died in that crash.
Upon learning of my 'death,' Viktor went mad searching for me...
Six years later, under the name Maya Pierce, I have made a name for myself in the jewelry world.
One day, I was mysteriously kidnapped.
To my shock, I discovered that the mastermind behind this kidnapping was none other than my former husband…
Dear readers,
I extend my heartfelt gratitude for your continued support and appreciation of my work. In an effort to better align with the style and context of Western original literature, I have made appropriate adjustments to the story's background settings. Rest assured, however, that the overall framework and core narrative will remain unchanged.
I sincerely hope these modifications will not detract from your reading experience, but rather enhance the richness and intrigue of the story. Thank you for your understanding and acceptance as we continue to explore this fascinating world together.
Warm regards,
[Daisy]
My True Loves

My True Loves

I'm Jane—until I discovered my marriage was built on lies.
The hotel penthouse door stood ajar as I approached.
"Your wife is so pathetic," she moaned breathlessly, her voice echoing from inside.
My breath caught as I pushed the door wider, revealing my husband with another woman pressed against the floor-to-ceiling windows, her legs wrapped around his waist as he moved inside her.
"Does she even know how to satisfy you like this?" she gasped, her nails raking down his back.
Lucas gripped her hips harder, his voice rough with desire: "Jane was always just part of the plan. You're the only woman who sets me on fire."
My phone slipped from my trembling hands, exploding against the marble floor like my shattered heart.
This time, I refused to be the victim.
I demanded a divorce—but Lucas had orchestrated every detail to keep me trapped.
Just when despair consumed me, Ethan Quinn appeared like salvation in a thousand-dollar suit
"Get divorced. I'll help you. One condition—marry me," he whispered.
The most powerful man in New York wanted me? A discarded wife?
But as Ethan protected me fiercely and Lucas begged desperately for forgiveness, the shocking truth emerged:
‘Ethan had been searching for me for twenty years.’
‘I was the little girl who once saved him from hell.’
"You pulled me out of that nightmare," Ethan's eyes filled with intensity. "I've spent my life becoming worthy of saving you back."
The scared boy became the most powerful man in the city.
His love wasn't coincidence—it was destiny.
Some people arrive like answered prayers you never knew you were praying...
Pregnant with My Enemy's Baby

Pregnant with My Enemy's Baby

My pulse thundered as I stumbled into the dimly lit room, the world spinning from whatever had been slipped into my drink.
My body burned with a need I couldn’t resist, and when a man’s silhouette appeared, I didn’t think—I acted.
I pushed him onto the bed, my slurred voice growling, “Don’t talk,” as I straddled him, his heat pulling me deeper into the haze.
I couldn’t see his face, didn’t care to—just a stranger, a release.
My coat dropped, exposing my skin to his unseen gaze.
His mouth found me, hot and demanding, dragging a raw moan from me.
I hated this loss of control.
My fingers fumbled, gripping his hard cock, feeling him shudder.
“Just do it,” I hissed, and our bodies collided, raw and desperate in the dark.
I never wanted anything to do with Richard Bloom, my sworn enemy.
But one unexpected night changed everything—I slept with him, and now I’m pregnant with his child.
His family pressures this carefree playboy to marry me, though his heart belongs to another.
And I, despite my contempt, must accept to save my crumbling company, NexaCore Tech.
What will our marriage be like?
Will we remain strangers under one roof, or can he become the husband and father I never expected?
One thing is certain—if he betrays me, he’ll see how ruthless I, Camellia Frost, can be.

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