Darryl smiled and ate the pill just as Samara looked desperate.

She was shocked and angry! "You—"

'He's so shameless! He said he wanted to give it to me, yet he ate it!' she thought.

Darryl interrupted her. "You don't trust me, yet you want my medicine. Isn't that very contradicting?"

Samara bit her lip and said softly, "Alright. I trust you! Give me the pill now!"

She believed Darryl had more than one pill with him. Therefore, she had no choice but to succumb to Darryl and temporarily let go of her pride, especially when she was in a hurry to return to protect the Princess.

Darryl smiled when Samara finally gave in. He said, "Alright. I can give you the medicine. But you nearly killed me when we were in the bedchamber. My body is very sore and tired after running. If you can help me massage my shoulder and back, that will be perfect."

Darryl had been in hiding the whole night. He had Samara to thank for that. If she did not force him, he would not have to result in such an emba