Chapter 7

That was probably the harshest thing Keith had ever said to Daisy since they got together. Usually, he would submit to her, taking pleasure in her domination and harsh treatment. It gave her the illusion that Keith was entirely hers to command. Daisy snapped. She ignored the crowd and slapped Keith hard, her tone icier than his. "Did you forget? You're just my pet. How dare you yell at me? Haven't I punished you enough?" No one, not even I, expected Daisy to act all high and mighty at such a tense and critical moment. The venue fell silent, and Keith was utterly humiliated before everyone. Daisy didn't get Keith kneeling before her like he usually did in private, asking if her hand had hurt. Instead, she received a slap far heavier than the one she had just thrown. The blow sent her stumbling backward. The cute hair accessories on her head fell to the floor, her pink wig was crooked, and a bright red handprint quickly appeared on her delicate cheek. Daisy looked up in disbeli