"Come on, Pumpkin, let's go inside," Arthur said as he wrapped his hands around my waist.

"Do you know that young lady?" I inquired, refusing to let Arthur drag me inside the house.

Aside from that, I'd like to know if I'm doing the right thing by letting him into my home.

"Can you at least follow me? I'll explain everything while we're inside," Arthur begged, his hazel eyes locked with mine.

I still refused to enter the house, but after reasoning that standing by the door would be pointless, I decided to follow Arthur inside.

Sitting on the couch, I raise my brows in a questioning manner, staring at...