Samuel's piercing eyes gazed deeply into hers, and indicating with a nod, he said, "Go to our room."

Eliana, feeling defiant, retorted, "Samuel, don't tell me you also—"

"I told you, go to our room," he repeated, Samuel's attitude turning colder still.

Eliana felt so wronged, angrily walking upstairs.

Chloe inwardly smirked, but still clung to Samuel, not letting go.

With the same weak voice, she said, "Sam, it's all my ...