Puzzle
He looked to her with red cheeks, but the light of love was shinning brightly in his eyes. Hesitantly he crept to the bed, looking down upon her. "Lily," he said, just one word, but filled with so much devotion and adoration. It made her feel nothing.
"Jack," she breathed out, praying her emotionless voice would go unnoticed. Were her eyes flat? Bored? Did he notice the lack of fondness in her own gaze? For a second he seemed confused, but then he merely smiled.
"Don't be afraid my love, I would never hurt you." Foolish boy. He would never figure out the truth.