Madeline tried to get away from him, but instead of freeing herself, she stepped on her dress that only ended up in her almost falling down if it wasn't for Calhoun who caught her again, "We can do this all day long. It seems fun to catch you in my arms," he smirked before she finally moved away from him.
She had been feeling sorry for him while he was spinning a tale of lie about his parent's death with a solemn look on his face, "Why would you joke about your parent's death?" Madeline asked, her brown eyes wide.
"I thought it would be fun to see how you would react," Calhoun put his hand in his pocket to pull out two berries from there and offered to her, "Berries?"
"No, thank you," she retorted, a look of disbelief marring her face for believing blindly what he said.
