Liking someone makes you crave physical closeness. He took her hand like it was the most natural thing in the world and led her towards the bedroom.
Eliza had no idea what he was up to and pulled away, uncomfortable. "What are you doing?"
"The rain's coming down hard outside; stay with me and watch it for a bit."
"What's so special about the rain?"
He ignored her reluctance.
Holding her hand, they made their way to the master bedroom's balcony.
The rain was heavy, splashing against the cobblestone floor, creating ripples and a mist among the greenery.
"Look at this rain, it's so beautiful."
He stood behind her, bracing his hands on the balcony and enclosing her in his arms. His warm breath brushed against Eliza's ear, making her shrink her neck uncomfortably.
"Oak Falls gets a lot of rain, almost half the year. It's not very convenient and doesn't seem all that beautiful."
Her voice had a tinge of sadness.
He understood the struggles of a woman raising a child on her own, the challenges of life. It made him even more compassionate towards her.
"Come back to Falconridge with me. I promise, you won't have to suffer anymore."
Such heartfelt words would move many women. But Eliza was different.
She looked into the misty rain, her lips barely moving. "You don't know me or my past. Why do you think you can make me happy?"
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