Amelia's smile slowly faded as she said, "So? Do you think I should just unconditionally trust you, no matter what I see or hear?"
The man licked his thin lips, showing patience as he said, "At least you can't just think about running away every time there's a little disturbance."
Just last night, she was all cozy and intimate, chatting with him via message, and today she immediately set boundaries and acted as if nothing had happened.
Women are fickle as the sea bottom needle, changing faces faster than flipping through a book.
Amelia curled her lips, her voice light and teasing, "I'm afraid that will disappoint Mr. Cooper, but I'm just a little woman. I don't have such a broad heart, nor can I read minds. If you don't speak up, I won't understand, and if I don't understand, of course, I'll start imagining things. Once I start imagining things, I naturally think about running away, because I'm afraid of getting hurt."
Daniel Cooper was silent...
