A Cue For Happiness

Natalie froze. “Who is it?”

“It’s me.” A familiar voice she hadn’t heard in a long time rang in her ears.

“S-Samuel?” She blinked in disbelief.

“Yes, it’s me.”

“What are you doing here?” Her voice was tiny and sullen.

“Didn’t I say not to draw attention to yourself when I’m not around?” he questioned her in a deep voice. There was a tinge of resignation mixed in it. “You really turned a deaf ear to my words.”

“I didn’t.”

He pressed his large hand on the top of her head. “In that case, why are there so many people waiting for you, hmm?”

Despite the accusation, his voice was filled with an indescribable sense of affection.

“Not all of them are men-”

his lips. “You belong to me, and me

the man’s face as she listened to him. However, for some reason, she would feel at ease when he was around, as though

was engrossed in her thoughts, he asked again,

“Yes.” She nodded subconsciously.

to me. Remember, I only take what’s mine with me,” he paused before

he grabbed

but darkness since the jacket was

It felt warm

navigate

of peace he gave her also made her feel

out that she accidentally tripped herself. Thankfully, Samuel caught her in the nick of

tsk…” Suddenly, he scooped

you don’t want to fall, you better hold me tight and don’t let go,” he cautioned in a whisper before resuming his

around him as

around her head, he would’ve

he whisked her

the reporters, so they couldn’t see what exactly had happened. They only caught a glance of Samuel carrying a woman in a red dress