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obbing pain in her head. She had no id

ofessional for her. But right now, in h

her parents. Her father was a struggling alcoholic,

runt of his anger. She was a victim and every day,

dd jobs to help support her family. One day, hope appeared in

ferent things to say about t

unted old

sper there

ld as mank

he owners

about this place in their litt

applied for the position. To

was a world away from her humble apartment. The extrava

helmed by the sheer size of the

an Daisy had anticipated. However, according to her, she had three

s chamber with a four-poster bed. As she unpacked her

ps, they wanted to settle in first without a dozen of strangers i

b. Her father would be happy. The funds for his bo

was co

t her mind was foggy and disoriented

bove her, his face

her chest with both of her ha

r shock dissolved into fascination as her e

were burnt red, chiseled features, and jet-black

rt clung to his torso, revealing toned muscles. His dark jeans were r

a voice in her head, except this one felt so

hit her. I

er mouth to scream, but the stran

, sleeping b

her cores. She gazed up at him, still wary, but he

n that she

to this moment: arriving at the mansion, meeting the DuSan

t exist. It wa

s time when the figure stepped forwa

he cooed. "

d up in her eyes as she recalled the nightmare. "Please, let

on't worry, you're not going to die. At least, not like this.

louder. "No, it wasn't a dream. I saw

her face. "There's no such thing as people havin

.." She coul

n softened, and he gentl

and fell. You might have had

nsee the impossible images. She pushed herself up, determined

e of her bosses caught her just in time. He wra

ectricity through Daisy. She felt an inexplicable attrac

and then drifted to her lips, as if contemp

ry? It was as if she wanted it too. S

emed to

enses and released her, making Daisy

pain, and the strange

didn't mean to dr

ou," Daisy said, br

razy by thinking she saw him baring his fangs at her. It was definitely n

she thinking? That thi

ntroduced herself, trying t

e was captivating.

ks flushed.

hat you're fine,

me your name," D

gant. "I'm Lyriq DuSang, the last brother

u

eaking to her so informally. Daisy won

ving her feeling bewi

alked through the halls, keeping her most polite smile on. S

d another male figure. He sat with his ba

r one of he

ark hair, perfectly styled, and wore a white dress shirt that accentuate

ellious teenager and the next one sh

ses could the DuS

ost in studying him without even

e didn't t

aren't they? They allow us to escape real

t. Was he talking to her? H

mpressions. Now, he might think

throat, announci

and their

captivating. Daisy felt the same att

drawn to the

Daisy Flynn. I'm the n

tic. "Hello, Daisy.

id. "You're the

feeling a bi

said. "Everyone faints the fir

g for... the masters and thinking of making a formal i

his hand on a shelf. "You've

et you, Mas

at the corners. "The p

held out his hand, invi

h him like that, but he was

s on hers. Until he raised her hand and beg