She nearly melted from his words. Her cheeks were flushed as she pouted softly. "As if." She was too embarrassed to admit that she actually had been waiting for him to climb in bed with her.
But she was still a young and innocent girl. She needed to maintain her reserved image.
As he watched his blushing little fiancée, his cold eyes were smiling.
Only god knew how happy he was to learn that she was willing to be with him.
As long she was not avoiding him, he was willing to wait. However, he wouldn't be able to stay patient for too long.
He sat by the side of the bed and reached for her outerwear. He supported her to sit up and helped her to put it on. "Dress properly and go wash up. Let's go and have lunch. You haven't even had breakfast. You must be starving."
She felt a little regretful. Why didn't he 'touch' her before getting up?