Ariel Morris felt unnerved by the way Arlo Seys' gaze bore into her, as if he could see right through her, stirring a sense of muffled turmoil and unease in her heart.
"Arlo, you should take the call. We can talk later," Ariel Morris said, her voice somewhat subdued, conceding under Arlo Seys' intense eyes.
Since it had come to this point, she truly didn't want to hide it anymore.
Arlo was right; she could rely on him. Even if she were to die, at least she'd have some unforgettable last moments with him.
"Alright."
Arlo Seys' voice was somewhat taut. He glanced at Ariel Morris before answering the call.
"Hello," Arlo Seys greeted to the other end of the line.
Ariel Morris lifted her eyes to observe Arlo Seys, noting how his expression grew even more strained after answering the call, his gaze momentarily brushing her with a deeper intensity.
Ariel Morris looked towards Arlo Seys with a puzzled expression.
