"Playing games with me, is it really that fun?"
Samuel Johnson was taken aback, apparently still not realizing what had happened or where he had slipped up, just staring at her bewildered and helpless.
Amanda Smith didn't speak any further, she stood up from her chair and left towards the door.
Samuel Johnson clenched his teeth and stood up to follow her.
The night breeze was chilly, and as Amanda Smith walked on the street, she felt completely cold, both body and soul.
It was hard to imagine how disappointed she felt right at that moment, not just because of the anger from being kept in the dark, but more so because of the disappointment in being deceived by him.
Was this his revenge on her?
Amanda Smith became increasingly upset.
Samuel followed right behind her, not straying a single step away. He was utterly confused, not understanding where he had given himself away.
The situation was dire. One small mistake and he reckoned she might very well cut him down.
