Adam Jones buried his face in Elly Campbell's hair, complaining in a muffled voice, "I just feel like you don't care about me."
Elly Campbell: "..."
"Adam Jones, enough is enough!"
"Not enough!"
His muffled voice came from above her head, and Elly Campbell felt that Adam held her even tighter.
"Then tell me, do you care about me?"
He became relentless like a child, causing Elly Campbell to barely resist the urge to kick him.
"Adam Jones..."
"Answer me."
His muffled voice, carried a stubborn assertiveness, as if he wouldn't be satisfied until he got a precise answer from Elly Campbell's mouth.
"I care, I care, okay? Now let go of me."
Elly Campbell wasn't sure whether Adam Jones was satisfied with her response, but he truly released her.
"I'm leaving then."
"Where are you going?"
Elly Campbell instinctively blurted out the question.
"To San Francisco, the plane is waiting on the tarmac."
