Los Angeles, 8 PM ...
Daisy's POV
I massaged my waist, which was very sore from the first day of my period. I stayed at the Penthouse all day, while Richard was still at the office. It felt lonely here, with only one maid, Lizzy, and a driver always available to take me wherever I went.
"Ma'am ..."
I heard a woman's voice calling, and I turned to see Lizzy, a 35-year-old blonde maid wearing a black and white suit.
"Would you like me to make you a drink?" Lizzy asked.
"Um..." I thought for a moment, what would be the right drink for me right now?
"You look uncomfortable... Maybe lemon tea can make you relax," Lizzy suggested, interrupting my thoughts.
I nodded. "Okay, make me some lemon tea, and bring me some snacks," I said.
"Alright... Wait a minute."
