CHAPTER 37
DAISY'S POV.
I dragged my feet through the hallway until I finally got to the restroom. I pushed the door open, making my way inside. Once I got in, I finally let those tears roll down my cheeks uncontrollably.
My fingers dropped from my face to the side of the wash basin. I held onto it tightly so I wouldn't lose my stamina and fall back. I struggled to breathe as her words came crashing down again, and the memories of that day flooded back.
‘You will be a wonderful mother,’ she had said.
Did she really say that to me?
If only she knew, I'd never taste the joy of motherhood because of one person: the man I fell in love with, the one who ruined my life so mercilessly. Death was too good for him.
I swallowed down the lump forming in my throat, narrowing my gaze at the mir
