CHAPTER 59.
DAISY'S POINT OF VIEW.
I checked around the room before moving to pick up my clothes. I quickly slipped back into my blouse and jeans before reaching for my phone to call Ripper. He was with me all night; where did he go? He can't certainly leave me all night after f*****g me that way.
As I was trying to dial his number, the door suddenly slipped open, revealing Ripper.
“Up already?” he asked, flashing me a smile, and I nodded.
“Where did you go so early this morning?” I asked at once.
He exhaled heavily. “I went to meet a friend of mine. I asked him to check into the house you said is yours.”
My brows furrowed, and I narrowed my gaze toward him, fully interested. “So… what did he say?”
He heaved a deep breath, settling into the couch, and I did the same, almost in syn
