Author's POV
Richard paused, looking at Daisy who looked worried. It made him think that his wife might be terrified, to be honest.
"Honey..." He sighed, then lay down beside her and hugged her while resting his head on the pillow right beside her. ."I need your honesty. Actually I already suspect that you know about my father... There's a lot that he's been hiding all this time, and I need some clues... If you know, tell me... it's for the good of us all."
"But, you have to promise to pretend you don't know," said Daisy sadly.
"Yeah, I promise ..."
Daisy returned to silence, still unsure.
"You have to believe that telling me is not a mistake, instead you will help me to be free from feeling dizzy because I am curious about what he was doing. You are my wife, you are also what I really need to solve my problems..." Richard reassured.
Daisy frowned then glanced at the tightly closed door, worried that Bryan suddenly came.
