A strange woman

Silas pulled Tabitha into his arms as they watched his sister leave through the other car that had parked in front of them.

Tabitha soon shifted her gaze to Silas, finding herself admiring him. She pondered, 'Ever since I've wanted to find flaws in Silas, to prove he's just like other men, there haven't been any results showing he doesn't love me or is like Donald, prone to cheating. Are you genuinely that in love with me, Silas?'

Her gaze lingered on his face, drifting to the beards around his jaws, and she smiled.

'And he's so handsome. Sometimes, I can't comprehend how he could be this handsome and perfect. I like everything about his body.'

Silas, aware of Tabitha's gaze, chose to savor the moment rather than facing her directly.

“She is looking at me. I've never experienced Tabitha staring at me for this long,” Kevin heard Silas's remark.

“What if our mate is falling in love with us?” Kevin replied.