Daisy's POV
The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. I slowly blinked my eyes open, feeling a sense of peace and contentment wash over me. Memories from the previous day flooded my mind - my father still believed I was my stepsister, and then having to face Ethan. I made a mental note to get an update on my father later on. I hoped he would remember things soon. It was awful for me to see him like that.
As I shifted in bed, my hand reached out instinctively for Gabriel, but all I felt was a space beside me. Confusion and a sense of unease gripped my heart as I sat up, scanning the room for any sign of him. But the room was silent, his absence palpable in the air.
I reached for my phone, my fingers trembling as I dialled his number,
