Chapter 66

Even though Edith had already left the room, I was still mortified. I wriggled out of Felix's arms, face burning, but he barely used any force to pull me right back in. He cupped the back of my head and kissed me again. The bitter taste of herbal medicine filled my mouth, and I pulled away with a scrunched face. "That tasted so bitter!" Felix wiped the corner of my lips, looking amused. "Didn't you hear Edith? That soup wasn't just made with oxtail—it was loaded with rare herbs. Of course, it will taste awful." I stuffed a few strawberries into my mouth to fight the bitterness. It only helped a little. Felix patted my head. "I'm heading to the study to deal with some work. Don't forget to take your medicine." As he went upstairs, Edith appeared with a bowl of black liquid that smelled like death. The moment I got a whiff, I felt like my soul was about to leave my body. She set it down in front of me with a smile. "It's cooled to the perfect temperature now, Mrs. Affleck." I glan