Chapter 97
Ciara
"Can I get you anything to drink?" Dasiy inquired seated across from me. "I make tequilas worth dying for"
"I'm good, thanks" I respond. "You look just like Jonathan"
Daisy chuckled. "That's the same thing Becky said. It's kind of weird hear that"
"Why do you say so?"
"Because, it's only people who spend alot to time together that tends to look alike" Daisy defends. "Take married people for example. Jonathan and I have been separated for more than years now"
Her voice held regret. "Well, that's a bullshit theory"
Daisy chuckled. "Who would have thought you knew how to use curse words?"
As long it got Daisy to feel a little bit better, I didn't mind using curse words from time to time. "I just spoke my mind"
"No biggie" Daisy springs up from her chair, moving towards the bar counter. "You might not be craving something to drink but I am so don't mind if I do?"
"Be my guest"
My eyes watched Dasiy carefully as she mixed varieties of alcohol into a mixer like a pro. "You're good"
"It

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