Daisy's POV

"Aunty, what the hell are you saying?" I growled, looking at the EPT pregnancy test kit in her hand.

"I know a pregnant woman when I see one", she smirked. "See?" She pushed the kit to me. "Take it or I would be forced to believe you are pregnant."

"No."

"You are pregnant, Daisy", she grinned proudly.

"Aunt, I'm not pregnant."

"Haven't you been having sex?" She questioned all of a sudden.

"I...I..haven't, aunt", I stammered.

"Let's see what would happen when your father hears this", she turned back and left me in the bathroom, hurrying downstairs to look for her phone.

"What the hell does this woman...