Mrs. Wyatt stood frozen at the door as she stared at the couple with her jaw dropped to the floor. If this had been a dream, she would have thought it came as a dream because of her hallucinations.
Regardless now, it was live happening before her, and her eyes couldn't flutter, nor could her lips or her feet move. She stood like a monument while she watched them make out.
Does this mean there is some progress between them already? Were they already up to the level of making out?
Her heart was so gladened that she forgot she had to give them privacy. And it wasn't until she saw Arissa staring directly at her with wide eyes did she realize she have stood there more than necessary.
Arissa's soul left her when she saw Mrs. Wyatt before the dining door.
Mrs. Wyatt smiled at the girl but that had been a wrong idea as Arissa just froze the more and Nicklaus gave her an unkind privacy-demanding look after turning to her.
"Mother,"
