After a few minutes of lip-locked, the couple's lips finally separated.
Helen's lips were swollen and her face flushed, Peter grinned. "It's nice to taste your sweet lips again, sweetie pie," he said and embraced her tightly. "It's weird that your sisters leave you alone? Aren't they afraid that you will escape?" he asked.
Helen shook her head. "I know my sisters too well. They intentionally left me alone to take care of my father. I carry the heavy responsibility alone and by putting me in this situation, they know that I won't abandon my father come what may. So...yeah... I can't leave and I won't leave even if I have the chance... or else if something bad happens to my father they will put all the blame on me," she said with a heavy sigh.
Peter breathed deeply. "I guess you are right. Your sisters are indeed wise and cunning!" he said.
