"How can I help you?" She stared blankly.

He pressed her head down hard. She was in a trance and pushed Arthur away with force, and that determined and ruthless look almost scared Arthur. He raised his eyebrows, the patience in his eyes gradually disappeared and was replaced by an annoyed and angry icy coldness.

"Emma, you did that on purpose, didn't you? Lure me, yet you don't give it to me, what do you think you are?" Arthur's thin and cold voice rang out.

"No! No, it's me!" Emma explained to him incoherently but didn't know exactly how to explain to him.

Arthur did not even look at her...