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-”

lips. “You belong to me, and me

the way, Natalie couldn’t see the man’s face as she listened to him. However, for some reason, she would feel at ease when he was around, as though he could solve

thoughts, he asked again, “Do you

“Yes.” She nodded subconsciously.

Remember, I only

his words played repeatedly in her mind, he grabbed her hand and pulled

could see nothing but darkness since the jacket was still covering her

tiny one. It felt warm and comforting as if he was her entire world

to navigate her surrounding, she followed

he gave her also made her

tripped herself. Thankfully, Samuel caught her

he scooped her into

and

arms around him as a faint blush surfaced on her

for the jacket around her head, he would’ve seen her blushing like a

that, he whisked her

were blocking the attendees and the reporters, so they couldn’t see what exactly had happened. They only caught