Keep... a gigolo? Hearing this, Samuel felt a twinge of jealousy. He pressed his lips together and prodded her nose. "You wouldn't dare!"

Eliana glared at him. "What's stopping me if you're dead? You gonna crawl out of your grave and stop me?"

Was she trying to aggravate him to death?

Holding her tight against him, he sighed, "Don't worry. I won't die. And if I do, I'm taking you with me."

"I don't want to die with you," Eliana ...