“Okay. Enough, enough. I can walk from here.” Sara said, when she saw Heath getting closer to the main reception area, where she knew there would be people with eyes.
“I mean it, stop here. Let me walk.” She requested, moving in his arms.
“You are hurt Sara.”
“And there are people out there and we have an image to uphold. And if someone sees you carrying me around like this, it will mean hell for us. You have any idea what kind of media attention that would get us?” She explained, but he seemed deaf to Sara.
“Heath..?”
“I don't think the world is that interested in what we both think and do. I’m sure we are fine.” He said, with no expression on his face and immediately Heath grabbed her correctly, adjusting her in his arms. And almost threw her body. She freaked out for a second there
