Daisy’s POV
I couldn't believe Victor was leaving. Couldn’t he stay with me at the beach house for just one day?
An emptiness in the pit of my stomach started when he turned to leave. It grew after he went out the door. Through our bond, I felt his painful, churning emotions and wondered if he was finished with me.
I couldn’t lose him! I’d return to Denhurst this minute and marry him in any ceremony his mother wanted. The only thing that really mattered about my wedding was Victor must be the groom.
I had to stop him from leaving. I needed to know what was on his mind and in his heart.
Running out the door after him, I saw him climb into his car and start the engine.
“No!” I cried as I jumped in front of the Lamborghini. “Don’t leave me, Victor. I love you!”
