After eating their lunch, Cayenne and her siblings talked for a few more minutes before they finally went home.
"Now, let's talk." Cayenne looked at him with a smile, the kind of smile that he didn't want to see because she seemed a little scary with her eyes spitting fires.
Stefan pursed his lips and just walked to the living room while holding her waist and hand to support her. The moment that the two of them had taken a seat, Stefan immediately started to explain.
"I didn't mean to make that sort of excuse but Ayen, that was the last solution I could think of. When I met your brothers earlier, I felt like I robbed someone off. If I told them that I was paying you to help me with my sleeping disorder, they would think differently. It would be better if they would think badly of me but, they would think badly of you as well. Telling them that I am your boyfriend was the last option and the safest one, too."