=-Amber's pov=-

“Amber?”

“Yes, Dale?”

“Let's go home,” he said.

I frowned at him but then I realized that he had every right to take me back home. Just like what he said earlier, I belonged to his household, as his servant, and nothing more.

“Right now?” I asked because I couldn't just leave without telling my friend, Herlie.

“Yes. Wait, are you scared?”

“You can't blame me, Dale,” I replied.

“I understand but now that I found you again, I can't let you get away from me.”

If only he would tell me how much he loved me, then I would be in his arms immediately.

After putting on...