I can't loss you

A flash of light from the hallway almost blinded Daisy and it was followed by the removal of Brett's smothering weight.

Rolling to her side, Daisy sobbed, her eyes streaming tears that blurred her view of Ugo shoving Brett across the room and onto the wall.

"Daisy baby, are you okay." Ugo turned on the bedside light, cursing when she saw Daisy curled in a corner, shaking violently.

"When Brett straightened, Ugo rounded on him. "Move one fucking muscle before the cops get here and I’ll beat you to a bloody pulp, and I don't mind getting a black eye or two while at it."

Swallowing past her burning throat, Daisy pushed up to a seated position. Her gaze locked with Brett's and she watched the haze of sleep leave his eyes, replaced by a dawning horror.

"A nightmare," she choked out, catching Ugo's arm as she reached for the phone. "He’s d......dreaming." Ugo glanced at where brett crouched on the floor and her arm dropped back to his side.

"Jesus Christ," she breathed.

Sliding off the