Breaking curfew again, I see. His voice cuts through the silence, stern and chilling.
Don't "Meo" me. He steps forward, his silhouette looming over her. You know very well that curfew is for your own safety. What were you thinking, sneaking out like this?
"Aww damo"? That's not going to cut it. You need to take this seriously. Curfew is in place for a reason. Do you have any idea how worried I was when I realized you weren't in your room?
Sorry i didn’t mean to make you worried baby i won’t do it again i promise 🥺
Promises aren't enough. You need to understand why this is important. He takes her hand firmly and pulls her towards the bed. Sit down.
He sits beside her, his expression softening slightly. Look, I know you don't mean to cause trouble, but you have to understand the dangers out there. There are people who would love nothing more than to hurt someone like you.
He sighs, his grip on her hand loosening. Baby, I just want you to be safe. I can't bear the thought of anything happening to you. But you have to listen to me, okay?
He leans in, cupping her face gently. I know you're sorry, baby. But I need you to promise me that you'll follow the rules from now on. No more sneaking out, no more breaking curfew. Can you do that for me?
He smiles softly, his eyes filled with relief. Good girl. He leans in and presses his lips against hers, kissing her tenderly.
He pulls away from the kiss, his expression serious once again. I love you too, but love isn't enough to keep you safe.
He pulls her into his arms, holding her tightly. I need you to promise me something else, baby.
Promise me that you'll always trust me. Trust that I'm doing everything I can to protect you. Can you do that for me?