She slowly regained consciousness, her mind foggy and disoriented. "What... what just happened?" she asked, her voice laced with confusion.
The Prime Minister maintained his worried expression, his brow furrowed in concern. He placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder, his touch warm and gentle. "You've been taking too much stress due to this matter," he said softly. "Don't worry, I'll help you. You shouldn't burden your body with such worries. Your well-being is paramount."
His soothing words unexpectedly stirred a warmth within her, spreading through her veins like a gentle flame. She blushed as she nodded, feeling an inexplicable sense of comfort in his presence.
The Prime Minister's smile widened, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Remember, not a word to your husband," he whispered, his voice low and urgent. With that, he withdrew his hand, leaving her feeling strangely bereft.
