Daniel gave up his plan to become a rogue, rubbed Bella's hair and whispered, "Sorry, let's get up now. We'll eat whatever you like."

Bella wrapped the covers around herself, propped herself up, and muttered, "Order the takeout food. I don't want to eat out."

She was so tired that her legs were shaking. Ask her to eat out. She really can't do it.

"Ok, we'll order take-out." Daniel's deep eyes gleam with cunning. No eating out means no more time on the road, so...

Bella had already picked up the clothes that had fallen around the bed and started to put them on. She didn't see Daniel's look, or...