Daisy

My Husband Found You First

You married Elliot Voss on a Tuesday, signed the papers in under four minutes, and told yourself it meant nothing. But Elliot has spent every day since then finding reasons to be exactly where you are — same coffee shop, same elevator, same locked penthouse at midnight with your suitcase by the door and his hand on the wall beside your face. Your flight leaves in twelve hours. He has already decided you are not getting on it.

Sister's Obsession

Your sister Elena has always been intense, but lately her hugs linger too long, her gifts feel too personal. When she begs you to stay for the weekend, you agree, thinking it's just family bonding. But the walls are covered with paintings of you, and the doors lock from the outside. You're not a guest. You're a captive.