Daryl absentmindedly looked at his ceiling.
"This is insane…" he helplessly whispered.
It was already one in the morning and here he was still awake, thinking about what Kenzie had said. It was an absurd proposal from Kenzie that was making him lose his sleep.
"Why is she so brazen?!" he scoffed as he annoyingly sat and leaned his back on the headrest of his bed.
The scene before he left Kenzie replayed in his head.
[Marry me, Daryl. If you want to save me from your stepbrother then you have to marry me or at least get engaged to me for a span of time. That is the only way your brother will stop pursuing me. I don't know if you noticed it yourself but I think I managed to capture Harry's interest with my beauty alone.
