Lorraine Hughes, who never understood what madness was before, finally gets it now.
She thought sitting in the car was already pushing her limits, but it turns out Nathan Bolton had long planned the second half, determined not to let her rest through the night.
When she was carried back home, cradled in his arms, she was dumbfounded.
The usual lights weren't on; only a few warm wall lights were lit.
The house was covered in white carpets, with piles of gifts adorned with twinkling star lights.
On the table were cakes, lollipops, milk tea...
All things girls love.
"What is all this..."
"Romance."
"Is it really just romance?" Lorraine Hughes felt Nathan Bolton's smile had another motive behind it.
"How about we open one gift at a time?"
"Are you trying to wear me out tonight?" She could tell at a glance there were more than ten gifts.
"You can try and see if I will wear out!"
"Come on, don't ruin my good materials!"
