Bonnie herself couldn't believe it, but she somehow no longer thought about escaping. Instead, she developed a liking for preparing food, enjoyed standing quietly aside and watching Fatty's pointless fussing, liked seeing Fatty gobbling food every day, and felt an unprecedented sense of comfort in this life.
It was a comfort brought by a carefree sense of safety. Maybe it was from the Fatty who always spouted nonsense but never lifted a finger. Sometimes, Bonnie recalled the safety and solidity she felt when she jumped off the cliff and landed on Fatty's back, making her blush and her heart race.
Every day, aside from mixing food, Bonnie had enough time to understand the detestable Fatty. The more secrets he carried, the more she wanted to figure them out.
However, Bonnie, who was quite innocent in matters of romance, didn't know that when a woman feels the need to pay attention to the man who kidnapped her, things inevitably deviate from their path.
