Deep Love Confinement: Trapping You in Honey

Fergus Ricci called me when I was going home after the party.

"Where did you go tonight?" His tone was frighteningly calm.

He disliked me going to such occasions, and the consequences of the last time were still fresh in my mind.

Thus, I lied, saying that I went to my parents' house.

He was silent for a while, then chuckled.

"I think we need to start living together."

I felt that he was threatening me.

"Wait for me at home, and I'll come to you now."

Having finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

I had an intuition that it would be terrible if we lived together.