Heath Langdon looked at Selene Kane, who was smiling happily, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.
His throat moved, but the words he was about to say retreated.
He stared down at his own fingers, which were trembling slightly at the tips.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally said softly, "Female Master, I want to go back to the studio..."
Selene Kane raised an eyebrow at him, her brows slightly arched, her gaze clear.
Heath's heart skipped a beat, as if an invisible hand had gripped it, causing it to contract suddenly.
He instinctively held his breath, even his fingertips curled up involuntarily.
Was it over? Did he upset her?
This thought flashed through his mind in an instant, and his heart sank.
If he'd known, he wouldn't have said anything.
Maybe she would think he was dissatisfied with their current life, maybe she would think he wasn't loyal enough to her...
But that studio...
It was once my only solace.
