The world is full of chaos, between men and women.
But there are always people who remain constant.
Nathan Bolton is such a person; no matter how powerful, he's not a god who can foresee if their fates will intertwine for life.
He wants to give her a sense of security, a home, an obsession that has never changed.
In his arms, Lorraine Hughes stirred, saying she wasn't afraid to move would be a lie.
She murmured and snuggled into his arms, "Nathan, you're wonderful."
So wonderful that I, who was always strong, am willing to show my most vulnerable side to you.
"My Belle is the best in the world."
"...…"
Sweet words don't need to be many, just precise.
The two embracing became warmer, Lorraine Hughes like his little sun, warming him.
Gradually,
He wanted to retreat but was reluctant, secretly planning to take a cold shower once she was asleep.
Who knew Lorraine Hughes was not asleep at all, and kept clinging to him.
Nathan Bolton muttered.
He couldn't fool Dr. Hughes!
