Evelyn wakes up to the sound of rumbling items in her room. She moans softly as she flickers her eyes open. She was surprised to see the maids in her room. She jumped up from the bed. Her back was leaning against the bed frame as she tried to make sense of her surroundings. Suddenly, she felt someone's presence hovering over her. She raised her gaze and saw John looking at her with a numb expression on his face. "Rise and shine," He said."What's going on? She asked hurriedly." Am I in trouble? She asked. John ignores her, then keeps a straight face as he keeps his gaze fixed on the maids that were trying to tidy up the room."John," she half yelled." I asked a question." John turns, finally turns to look at her and he exhales in frustration." I heard you the first time, and I chose to remain silent," he said." If you're bent on ignoring me, what's... You know what? It's fine. It's fine." Evelyn scoffs, then beats the side of her lip." I'm just going to sit here and act a
"Clothes," Evelyn muttered under her breath. Her face became clouded with confusion."Yes, clothes," John said nonchalantly. "We are not savages after all. Lady Erica provided them for you to look somewhat presentable." He gestured towards the folded clothes on the bed. Evelyn followed his gaze and saw the clothes by her side. "Thank you." She said her voice barely above a whisper. "Save your thanks to Lady Erica. " He said rolling his eyes. "I was fine with you wearing your rags." He said. She bit the side of her lips as she remembered her former status. The highborn of the Kai's corporation was spoken to in such a manner by some lapdogs. She shook her head as she clicked her tongue. How far had the mighty truly fallen, she thought with bitterness in her heart. "Whatever thing is cooking up in your head kindly ensure that you erase it before I do so myself." He said throwing the clothes to her face. Evelyn closed her eyes when she felt the harsh impact of the clothes on h
"That's an order," John said, firmly. Evelyn smiled and did a courtesy. As "His Royal Highness commands, I will get dressed, she said, her tone was heightened with a hint of sarcasm. She took the clothes from the bed and then glanced at him. She was expecting him to give her some space, but when she noticed, he wasn't. She furrowed her brows at him."I have to get changed, you have to leave." She said snapping him from his thoughts.What? John said in a low tone.He gazed at Evelyn and she stared at him with a dead eye crossing her arms against her chest."Oh, don't tell me you plan on standing here till I... As I change my clothes." She shook her head and then a sigh escaped her lips."God, I never knew you were such a perv. She said." "I am not a perv," John replied.Then it finally dawned on him that he needed to excuse her so that she could get dressed. His cheeks were slightly flustered" Oh really? You're not a perv?" She chuckled."But if you were not, why on earth did you
"Finally." Sullivan sighed. "I was beginning to think that perhaps Evelyn had murdered you." Evelyn smiled inwardly while John sneered at her."She couldn't even if she dared." He groaned. Erica noticed Evelyn was about to say something in defense so she quickly cut in because she was starving."Please let's be civil and have breakfast like humans. I'm starving." "Of course lady Erica," John said bowing his head.Sullivan gestured towards the maid that it was time to serve the meal.Not quite long the maids came to the dining hall with a tray of the delicacy.As usual, Sullivan prepared a feast.As Erica gazed at the dish, her eyes widened with delight. The breakfast spread before them was a culinary masterpiece. Golden-brown pancakes, crispy bacon, and scrambled eggs cooked to perfection. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, making her stomach growl with anticipation."All this just for breakfast?" John asked raising a brow at the general.This was the first time
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Evelyn. Their face grew in horror when she started choking and blood started coming out from her mouth.John couldn't hold himself any longer he rushed over to her side with a worried gaze."What's wrong with you."Evelyn doesn't answer him, she continues gasping for air.Her eyes widened in shock as she felt her airways constricting.Her eyes were spinning, she couldn't breathe, and her vision began to blur. When she heard John's voice she wanted to respond but all that came out was a faint gasp.John's face was contorted with a grave expression.He didn't understand what was going on.He gave her a gentle shake but it seemed to only worsen the case.His heart was panting fast in his chest and he was conflicted on what to do.If they were back in the city he could have easily rang Doctor Lee's cell and he could rushed down to the rescue.Now they were in the middle of the island with no medical personnel with them and it was going to take some time for
"That's strange," Erica mutteredEven was puzzled when he saw a hint of affection in John's eyes as he helped everything clean her face. Sullivan cleared his throat and John jolted back to reality. "General," He said with a bow. He did not even remember that he was still with the general and Lady Erica. "You should take her to her room, I already sent for Doctor Lee and he should be here anytime," Sullivan said. "Don't worry she'll be fine," Erica assured him. John nodded his head and turned to Evelyn.He effortlessly swept her off her feet and left the dining room.Erica threw her gaze over to the table and noticed the blood stain and how the table was already disarranged." I guess this ruins breakfast." she let out a sign.Sullivan pulled her close then she rested her head on his shoulders."Don't worry I tell the maids to fix you something if you are hungry." "There's no need to lose my appetite from that gruesome scene." She exhaled."I'm sorry you had to witness something
Erica's eyes sparkled with mischief as she leaned in closer to Sullivan. "Is that so?" she whispered, her breath warm against his ear. Sullivan's grip tightened around her waist, pulling her even closer. "You know exactly what you're doing," he murmured, his voice husky."Maybe," she replied playfully, trailing her fingers down his chest. "But we do have more important things to focus on right now."Sullivan sighed, his desire momentarily giving way to the weight of their responsibilities. "You're right," he admitted reluctantly. "There's a lot at stake."Erica's expression softened as she cupped his face in her hands. "We'll get through this," she assured him. "Together."Sullivan nodded, his resolve strengthening. "Together," he echoed.A knock on the door interrupted their moment, and a maid stepped in, bowing respectfully. "General, Lady Erica, Doctor Lee has arrived."Sullivan and Erica exchanged a glance, the tension from their conversation dissipating. "Good," Sullivan
As dawn broke, a soft light filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow over the room. Erica stirred, the events of the previous day rushing back to her. Sullivan was already awake, sitting at the small desk by the window, poring over maps and documents. He looked up as Erica sat up in bed, stretching."Morning my love." he greeted her with a tired smile. "Did you manage to get some rest?""Some," Erica replied, running a hand through her hair. "I see you didn't sleep much."Sullivan shrugged. "There's too much to be done. I was going over our plans for the South. We need to be ready for anything."Erica got out of bed and joined him at the desk. "Let's review everything once more before we meet with our supporters."Sullivan nodded, handing her a sheet of paper. Erica's eyes lit up in surprise because Sullivan barely told her anything of his plans ever since the incident with the masked man.At this point, she wondered what could have possibly changed his mind."I made