RACHEL
“Good morning,” Adam's smiling face greeted me. I was still feeling sleepy, but when I looked at the clock, I needed to get up.
“Are you still here?” I asked him.
“Of course, baby. Don't you want me here?” he asked me with a smile.
“No, it's not like that. I just can't believe you're still here. Aren't you going to the Capitol?”
“I'll go when I'm sure you're okay.”
“I'm fine, you should leave. You might be late.” I told him, even though the truth was my body really hurt, and I wasn't okay.
“Let's eat breakfast first,” he said to me.
“Is it safe for you to be here? Is what you're doing safe?”
“Safe?”
“What if someone sees you here? What if they tell your ex-wife? What if—”
He kissed me on the lips. “You're such a chatterbox, baby. Let's eat before I eat you.” He said to me
