Alhaitham liked that you needed him.

Even though it was only because you couldn't see, he hardly gave a damn. Knowing you were dependent on him—it was his definition of heaven.

He didn't even care about the agreement between the two of you anymore. While he was supposed to be your bodyguard, he saw no issue with acting like your lover.

"Just lean on me, sweet thing," Alhaitham whispered, holding your hand to guide you through the crowd.