Her cheeks involuntarily flushed red.
Her heartbeat also sped up, as if half of it was infected by him. Just smelling his scent made her fingertips tingle.
"Oh~"
She didn't struggle.
"I can have breakfast! But you have to coax me!"
"If you eat obediently, I'll coax you, and tell you bedtime stories every day!" he said.
"Okay." She agreed readily, "Carry me downstairs, I can't walk anymore!"
"Walk on your own." He wouldn't give her too much "power" to order him around.
"My legs are numb. So numb and weak! I can't move when I see you!"
"..." He remained indifferent.
Then she said, "My legs hurt!" It really did hurt; she just rushed up and fell at the corner of the stairs!
Edward White finally "surrendered" to her again. With a big hand, he scooped her up and carried her downstairs.
*
The time went back to last night.
Eva Nightingale was brought to the Presidential Mansion by the man.
