The Clutches of the Storm

Makes her pretty depressed

Hotel xxxxxx, mature,

city centre.

"I know it's a little hard, Zion." Daisy kept talking from behind her phone as she let her left hand stroke the rough left and right temples.

"All the schedules are changing and I can't go back to Switzerland at the moment, even I couldn't do our bridal outfit fittings earlier this week, can the gallery try to guess my body size, baby? I really can't go back this week because otherwise all projects will be canceled." Daisy kept talking to her fiance across the street.

"There's been a little misinformation about all this cooperation, maybe more precisely between me and the owner of the space group company did less communication before, Zion. I'm really sorry." the woman continued to speak in a regretful tone.

Daisy is quite depressed with the circumstances on one hand she has to complete her cooperation project while on the other hand their wedding preparations are getting closer while she has not even done the fitting of the wedding dress while the invitation is already printed with perfect. The most important thing among all for a woman is the wedding dress, the sacred moment must occur accompanied by the dream dress that is always expected by the bride.

She and Zion had already kept a journal for everything before her, she had never imagined if all of her would be chaotic enough like this.

"Give me some time to finish everything for a moment, I'll talk to the group's space CEO, maybe he'll give me a little free time to come back even if it's only 1-2 hearts." Daisy again later.

She was seen silent for some time, waiting and listening to her lover's answer across the street.

"Or is it possible for us to do bridal dress fittings here? oh no, I know your work is also very busy, we can't possibly delay the wedding."

Suddenly Daisy felt her head wanting to break as she thought about this state of affairs, not expecting things to be this complicated, she said, he could only sigh her many times and think of a way how he could solve everything at this moment.

"Let's discuss this again later and let me talk to the man back tomorrow." In the end Daisy talks to the man across the street trying to give each other time.

Daisy puts her phone on the table and intends to go to the bathroom to clean herself but suddenly her hotel room door is knocked by someone, he frowned and thought if maybe it was Naila?. But it feels impossible, Naila just went on a show to go buy food but before her said she would buy some stuff she wanted, she said, it is too soon to return in just no more than 10 minutes.

The woman eventually moved closer to the door of the room where she was staying, trying to open the door and see who was coming. She could see a woman bowing her head towards Daisy, making her frown.

"Who?" Daisy asked.

"Miss Daisy Alexander?," instead of answering, the woman asked quickly.

"Yes." Yeah."

"There is a delivery for you, miss." continued the woman again then she handed some paper bag ⁇ ️ to Daisy.

This obviously confused Daisy.

"Delivery? for me? from whom?," he obviously asked a little confused, he received the paper bag slowly.

"From Mr. Storm, miss."

And when the woman said that, it obviously made Daisy shocked to death.

"What?."