Tyler's POV
"Where are you coming from?" My wife demands from me the moment I enter the room. She is sitting by the window with her back to me and a glass of wine in her hands.
She isn't seeing me but she knows I am the one who entered. It is past midnight already and I thought she would be in bed already. Just like the rest of the days.
We are supposed to be on our honeymoon but what good will that bring when we don't love each other?
I have tried to love the princess but it has been so hard to do that, probably because my heart belongs to someone else already.
I thought I could share, share everything equally; my affection and love between the girls but it is impossible.
What I feel for Brenda is greater. What I have for Daisy is nothing but sympathy. The sympathy tha
