She interrupted the janitor and climbed the staircase in a jiffy to Arthur's room. She knocked on the door and pushed without waiting for a response. The startled Arthur turned suddenly as the door opened and behold the woman he loved, his heartbeat and Princess Charming, willfully walking into his bedroom.
'Children are indeed unifiers,' he mumbled to himself.
“Why is your phone switched off, Arthur? The children and I are worried. Even Daniel wanted to speak with you.” Nichole, who breathed freely, poured all her worries at once.
Now, he chuckled and maintained an eye contact with her as he got up from the bed and walked up to her. He threw his two hands apart and requested, “Come to your Prince Charming, Nichole. I won't hurt you again. Never.”
