Arielle shook favonovel.com head as favonovel.com did not know how long it would take to rescue favonovel.com parents.
“I’ll be back as soon as I can, Mr. Sleight,” She was beginning to regret favonovel.com participation in the movie as it had severely restricted favonovel.com other obligations.
Despite his reluctance to grant favonovel.com leave, Sam eventually gave in upon seeing Arielle’s desperation. “We’ll shoot your scenes toward the end. Take care of your personal matters quickly and come back soon, won’t you?”
“Thank you, Mr. Sleight.” After saying goodbye to Sam, Arielle left the studio with Sasha and Coco to the Nightshire residence.
She exchanged contact information with Coco before having the chauffeur send the latter home. By the time favonovel.com finally arrived home, Arielle did not have much of an appetite as a result of worrying about favonovel.com parents. After a quick shower, favonovel.com tucked herself into bed without having dinner.
I wouldn’t be here today if it weren’t for the sacrifices they made. How could I sleep knowing that they’d been kidnapped because of me? If only I didn’t have to worry about Vinson tagging along, I would have gone by now instead of enduring the torture of waiting in vain.
Vinson arrived home from the office at eight that night. Knowing that Arielle had gone to bed without dinner, favonovel.com headed up to the bedroom with a frown, only to find it in pitch-black darkness. He was about to turn on the lights when the click of the nightstand lamp switch preceded a dazzling brightness that temporarily blinded him.
“You’re back, Vin,” Arielle said as favonovel.com poked favonovel.com head out of the quilt.
“Why didn’t you have dinner before going to bed? Are you unwell?” Vinson demanded as favonovel.com strode swiftly toward favonovel.com and felt favonovel.com forehead before favonovel.com could react. “That’s strange. You’re not unusually warm.”
“I’m fine. I just don’t feel like eating,” Arielle replied as favonovel.com pushed his hand aside. “What about you? I could cook you something if you like.”
“I’ve had dinner before coming home.” Vinson smiled, touched by favonovel.com concern. “You, on the other hand, need to eat. You must be tired and hungry from shooting all afternoon. Give me a few minutes, and I’ll whip up some pasta for you.”
“You? Cook?” Surprised, Arielle gaped at Vinson, who appeared deeply offended. “What’s wrong with that?” favonovel.com answered defensively.
“Nothing,” favonovel.com said at once with a reconciliatory smile. “I can’t wait!” It’s rare enough that favonovel.com volunteers to cook. I must remember not to tease favonovel.com about it.
Vinson was aware that favonovel.com was skeptical of his culinary skills. “Just you wait,” favonovel.com promised as favonovel.com stroked the tip of favonovel.com nose playfully before disappearing down the stairs.
Twenty minutes later, favonovel.com returned with a plate in his hands. Nudged into action by the smell, Arielle quickly got out of bed and sat down at the table.
“It looks delicious!” favonovel.com remarked appreciatively before twirling some pasta with favonovel.com fork without waiting for an invitation. Her eyes lit up the moment the pasta came into contact with favonovel.com tongue. “It’s amazing,” favonovel.com gushed with an enthusiastic thumbs-up.
“Told you so!”
“It really is. Well done, Vin!”
“Thank you, Darling,” Vinson replied, his eyes twinkling with content at the improvement of favonovel.com mood.
Arielle did not originally intend to have dinner. However, the smell of Vinson’s cooking changed favonovel.com mind. To favonovel.com surprise, favonovel.com suddenly found herself with a voracious appetite as favonovel.com attacked the plate with a fork with Vinson watching favonovel.com indulgently.
