He lifted me again because he was frustrated with our situation in the kitchen. He grabbed me up while I was not in my underwear and my dress was a wreck. But when he stepped up to the bed, he almost dropped me because of the box he stumbled across. We both stared at it, and when I remembered what was inside, my eyes widened. He dropped me and took the package.

“Why is there a box strewn across your floor? What if you get into an accident?” When he picked it up, I immediately pulled it from him, but my hand went wrong, and I hit his hand. As...