Lisa sat quietly on Ethan's lap; her dark skin faintly flushed as she tried to control her emotions. Ethan stared at her with a mix of confusion and guilt, his red eyes slightly narrowed.
"Lisa… I'm s—"
Lisa cut him off gently, her voice soft but firm. "It's alright. I'm glad to be of help to you in some way. I'm sure you've been holding yourself back from drinking human blood. You can drink mine from now onwards."
Ethan's brows furrowed in confusion and disbelief. "Why? Why do you go this far for someone who nearly killed you? I almost drained your blood."
Lisa looked at him earnestly, her eyes unwavering. "You healed me, right?" she asked, her lips curving into a shy, almost bashful smile as a faint blush spread across her cheeks.
Ethan's eyes widened in panic. "You saw it?!" he exclaimed, his tone edged with worry.
Lisa giggled softly. "Don't worry. I promise I will never tell anyone, "She reassured him.
