Meanwhile, Edith and Callum were still sane, despite the effects of the aphrodisiac still working in Edith's body. Upon arriving at the luxurious residence, Callum immediately ran into their bedroom and gently laid his lover on the bed. As Callum was about to get a glass of water, his hand was suddenly pulled, leaving him lying face down facing his fiancée.
"Don't leave me, Callum."
Callum smiled mischievously, leaning his head closer to her red lips. "I definitely wouldn't leave you. If I wanted to, I would have let you sleep with Cliff at the hotel."
Edith shook her head rapidly, covering her ears. "Don't mention that man's name again! I'm so sick of hearing it!"
"Edith… calm down! Now you will sleep with me tonight. You don't have to be afraid of that man anymore."
"I'm sorry, Callum. I shouldn't have slapped you. I did it on purpose to save you."
"I don't mind if you slap me, as long as Cliff doesn't suspect you."
