Hearing his words, Daisy's face darkened and a realization dawned on her.
''Ahh!!"
Ryle slid off Daisy's body, curling on the bed after receiving a hard kick on his sensitive regions.
''Open your eyes and look clearly if you are dreaming,'' Daisy sat up on the bed and leaned back on the headboard, covering her body with the blanket as she looked at the man coldly.
As expected, his expressions went from pain to disbelief, ''I...''
Ryle sat up on the bed, looking like he was doubting his existence.
At this point, Daisy had no doubts that this delusional man had been thinking that he was dreaming.
As he noticed her face darkening further and further, he moved closer to her and pulled her into his arms.
Daisy did not struggle.
Ryle leaned back on the headboard and pulled her onto his lap, covering their bodies with the blanket.
''You have nothing to say?" Daisy looked up.
