The man was momentarily at a loss for words from her questioning, then his thin lips curved slightly, and he lowered his head to kiss her neck, "Don't be stubborn, just confess honestly. If you don't confess, I'm going to have to force it out of you."
Amelia, "...Daniel Cooper, are you sick? I've already told you nothing is wrong, what on earth do you want me to confess to?"
She had just managed to temporarily push that audio clip out of her mind, yet he persisted in bringing it up, again and again.
Was he only satisfied when he saw her annoyed?
The man's thin lips slowly lifted, his gaze unblinkingly studying her pupils as he said methodically, "When people lie, their pupils show noticeable changes. Your husband used to work in a role that involved discerning people's inner thoughts, so your little tricks definitely can't fool me."
