"Another way ...?" Denis muttered, which didn't take long to get it, but he wasn't sure if he could melt Faye's heart, which was covered in anger and jealousy.
Faye patted her forehead, "Go. I let you disappear like before. You don't care about me anyway."
"Don't say things like that," said Denis quickly, "you never want to realize yourself that you have a big influence on me."
"Big influence ...?" Faye muttered, "You mean your lust? I know that."
"I ...!" Denis stopped saying, he was surprised by himself not being able to tell what he had felt to Faye.
"Enough. I want to see my restaurant," said Faye coldly, "you have fun with Henry and Elijah."
And maybe Jessica.
Faye took a small breath and left her place with her face held high with confidence, even though her heart was broken by what Denis did.