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Daisy sat quietly as Tony drove her back home. There was an awkward feeling in the air and both had said nothing to each other since the forceful kiss. She unconsciously ran her tongue across her lips, thinking back at it, but she shook her head from those thoughts. Disgusting, she thought. Daisy ran a hand through her hair as the wind blew her hair across her face. She sighed sadly thinking about Oliver. She secretly prayed to God for his safety.
Tony noticed her distress and rolled his eyes. "He's probably fine," he said annoyed.
"How would you know?" spat Daisy.
"Just a feeling," growled Tony. "Why don't you just thank me already?"
Daisy crossed her arms and huffed back into her seat. She turned her head trying not to think about him. They finally reached her house and noticed that her parents were waiting for them outside. As soon as Daisy got out of the car, they ambushed her with hugs and kisses.
"Oh, my baby," cried Monica. "I was worried sick."
"I'm fine, Mom," grunted Daisy out.
Jason kissed the top of her head. "I don't want you to go out anymore without alone anymore," he said.
Daisy sighed, pulling out of her mother's arms. "I'm not a little girl, Dad," she said going into the house, followed by Monica.
Jason turned his head and saw Tony leaning against his car, pretending not to have heard anything. "Thank you, Tony," he said.
"Just remember our deal."
Jason nodded. "Please, wait here." Sighing, he went into the house and found Daisy sitting on the couch along with her mother. "Did you thank Mr. Montana already?"
Daisy shook his head. "He doesn't deserve a thanks. He only saved me because he wants me."
"So what," snapped Jason, surprising both women. "He saved your life, so now you owe him."
"Owe him?! Dad, what are you saying?" she said angrily, getting up.
"He does like you, Daisy. We are in deep shit, girl, and I owe him so much," he said, pacing. Monica looked at her husband in disbelief.. "I need you to be with him."
"WHAT?!" she yelled. Tony winced at Daisy's tone of voice. He could tell that she just found out. "Dad, I can't!"
"Why not? It's not like he wants to marry you."
"But I don't want to be his whore either!"
"There are sacrifices that are need to be made sometimes, Daisy," he said.
Daisy shook her head as tears started to swell in her eyes. "Daddy, I can't, please," she begged. "I don't love him."
"What does love have to do with anything?"
"Dad, I can't be with him when I'm with someone else," she cried. Both her parents looked at her in shock. "Daddy, I love him and I'm going to marry him." Jason snarled and slapped Daisy across the face, making her fall onto the couch. She looked up at him in disbelief. Not once has her father ever hit her.
"Jason!" screamed Monica, rushing to her daughter's side.
Jason panted in fury. "I'm sorry, Daisy, but you have to and if he does ask you to marry you better accept. You will not ruin what I have worked so hard for. Our lives depend on it. If you mess up, your mother and I will be killed and you... I think there will something worse in it for you."
Daisy sobbed silently against her mother's shoulders. "Mom," she whispered. "Please."
Monica wiped her daughter's tears away. "Baby, I..." she said shaking her head. She didn't know what to do. She wanted to save her daughter, but if Jason was right, her daughter's fate will be hell on earth.
"Go," he said, pointing towards outside. "Go and thank him."
Daisy glared at her father and stood up. Her dreams of being Oliver's future wife were being crumbled and she couldn't keep it from falling. She wiped her tears away and fixed her hair. Forgive me, Oliver, for what I am about to do, she thought. She went outside and Tony was still there, smoking a cigar. She walked slowly up to him, trying not to hiccup through the tears. He looked up at her with a smile. How she wished she could smack him across the face for ever setting eyes on her.
"I-I wanted to thank you," she said in a hoarse voice.
Tony smiled. "Your welcome. Maybe I can get more than just a thank you," he said, kissing her hand.
Daisy had an urge to vomit. She didn't know how she could have contained herself for so long. "How?" she asked.
He cupped her face, stroking the red hand print on her face. "I'm sorry for this," he said. Daisy felt uncomfortable by his gentle touch, but at the same time it felt nice at that moment. "Don't cry, Daisy. I promise you I'll make you happy." She gasped as he pressed his mouth to hers. She could smell and taste Tony's cigar. She stiffed as Tony pulled her closer to him, running his hand up and down her back. He opened her mouth with his tongue, gently caressing her lips and her inner mouth.
Daisy closed her eyes and tried to kiss back, but her lips trembled and couldn't push herself to. Daisy sighed in relief when Tony pulled back, staring at her green eyes. She felt like a prey underneath his dark brown eyes. "I won't take advantage of you, Daisy, but that doesn't mean I won't want to. It's obvious that your father told you everything so there's no reason for anymore lying. I'm not sure if I want to marry you just yet, but that doesn't mean that I'm going to let you do whatever you want. Your father is right. You shouldn't go out alone, so you'll be going out with me. Besides, I won't take any chances of you seeing that boyfriend of yours or should I say ex-boyfriend."
"I hate you," she hissed.
Tony only smiled. "I like them feisty, but I like you more," he said, giving her one last peck in the mouth. "Remember what I said. You are mine now," he said, almost in a growl. She watched him get in his car and leave. How could she stand living with that man for the rest of her life?
Daisy panted as she looked at from her house. She had a luggage in her hand and wore a black cloak just in case. Tears ran down her face as she crossed each street, sometimes receiving car beeps for almost running right in front of them. She gave a quick smile seeing a dark figure as she came across a park.
The figure stood till as Daisy ran up to him. She panted as the man turned. "Oliver," she whispered. He smiled and kissed her deeply. Daisy clung on to him, kissing the man she loved as if it were going to be her last. They pulled away and embraced each other.
"You got everything?" he asked. Daisy nodded. "Let's go then," he said, pulling her to his car. Inside he pulled her to another kiss making her laugh.
"This is crazy," she whispered between their lips.
"You don't want to do this?" he asked.
Daisy smiled, running her hand through his hair. "Nothing will give me more pleasure than to be your wife, Oliver."
Oliver smiled brightly. "We'll leave town, Daisy. Move to another state or country if we have to, but I won't loose you. I'm not going to stand by and watch you marry another man."
"Hurry, then. Let's go," she said.
Oliver and Daisy drove in silence, holding onto each other. Oliver knew someone in the court house and they would for sure marry them without any witnesses. Her heart burst with joy thinking about spending the rest of her life with him. She couldn't ask for anything else. A siren behind them made them jump. They turned their head to see it and the police car wasn't alone. Oliver looked back to the road and immediately hit the breaks as another police car blocked the road in front of their car.
Daisy and Oliver looked at each other. She clung on to his shirt, shaking her head. "Oliver," she chocked up.
He cupped her face and gave her a breathtaking kiss. The kiss was a beautiful and sad one. The passion grew as tears down their face. Daisy winced as the car doors were forced open. Oliver was ripped apart from her as the police tugged him from the jacket that he was wearing.
"No!" cried Daisy as she got out of the car. Her heart ached to see the police handcuffing Oliver.
"You are under arrest for kidnapping and for illegal drug trade, Mr. Rhodes," said one of the officers.
Daisy shook her head. "No! You are wrong! I went with him on my own! A-And he's not a drug dealer!" she said.
"Sir, are these yours?" said another, opening the trunk of Oliver's car. Daisy's eyes widen seeing a huge amount of supply of cocaine. She looked back and saw Oliver with pleading eyes.
She ran to him and hugged him, clinging onto him with her life. "I know you didn't do anything, Oliver."
"I love you, Daisy," he kissed kissing her lips.
Daisy cried as the officer pushed Oliver inside the car. "Oliver!" she wailed. "I love you!" she yelled through the window of the car. Oliver gave her a small smile that broke her heart. She watched helplessly as the police car drove away with him inside.
"Miss, we need to take you home now," said someone, but Daisy couldn't focus. She lost two things that day: her love and freedom.
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