Alexander grew thoughtful.
‘Is she getting jealous?’
Seeing her smiling eyes, he knew she was just teasing him.
He patiently cut off a small slice of steak that was of the perfect size and offered it near her lips with his fork. “Which type she belongs to has nothing to do with me. What I do know is that if I don’t feed you well, you’re going to cry that you’re hungry on our way back!”
“You’re complaining that I eat a lot, huh?” She threw him a side glance but ate the steak as he wanted.
Juicy and flavorful, the taste was just right.
“No way. I’d rather you eat more,” he said smilingly.
Exchanging a smile, they shared a sweet and tender moment.
However, Lily grew slightly worried despite herself. “Assuming you’re right and Ms. Riggs is truly in such a situation, there’s bound to be trouble.”
“Why is that?”
“If she truly has dissociative identity disorder, her other self would sometimes not know what she does. We’ll have no idea which identity she would assume. For example, the one that attacked me was a different personality than the one we saw just now. Worse, she has no control over which identity would take over and what she would do.”
‘Someone who could not control herself and is unaware of her action is truly scary.’
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