Will you marry me?

"Will you marry me?"

After finishing in Silas's bathroom, Tabitha glanced at herself in the mirror. "I'm using his bathroom now. I don't feel like using mine," she smiled, recalling how he had kissed her and given her a warm smile, offering the assurance she needed.

Tabitha gazed at her reflection and saw how blessed her body was as she turned from one side to the other to get a full view.

"Now I understand why Silas is so obsessed with me," she smiled. "I'm sexy, obviously," she added, followed by a giggle.

Tabitha rummaged through Silas's cupboard for something to wear. Eventually, she opted for one of his boxers and his hoodies, then proceeded to dry her hair with his hand dryer.

After finishing up, she approached the living room and caught a whiff of something delicious.

Tabitha made her way directly to the kitchen and stood beside Silas to observe what he was cooking, ensuring he was aware of her presence and taking note of what she was wearing.