one night, he rushed into your home. It is really late. He’ve been promoted to vice consul. He is also here for his answer. Answer from you. Your housekeeper has been telling him in Chinese not to come but he is already in the house. You came out of the bedroom to see who came in this late hour. You told the housekeeper to give space for you and Rene. To talk

“Are you mad? Coming in this late our” you scolded him a bit but your voice doesn’t raise.

“I've been promoted... To vice consul…” Rene said walking closer to you

“And what is that supposed to mean to me?” you said quietly. Looking at him under your lashes

“I came tonight for an answer” Rene said. You sat on the chair. Your eyes are on the table. He sat across you. You have already given your answer in the letter but he wants you to say it

“Are you My Butterfly?” Rene asked looking you with affection and loving

“What are you saying?” *You said quietly.

“Are you My butterfly?” He asked the same question again

“Don’t you know already?” you said shyly not wanting to admit

“I want you to say it” Rene said holding her hand

“I don’t want to say it” you said look away

“I do know one thing. “I have already given you my shame” he said a sentence from your letter. he pulls out a letter you wrote to him about answer. He kisses it

“Don't… it's enough that I even wrote it” you said walking toward your room. You are near the doorframe. But he reached out his hand and holds your arm. He stopped you from going away

“well, if you admit that, why not answer my question?” Rene asked again holding your arm.

“I don’t want to” you said not looking to him.Then, he reached out his arm and holds you by your waist and turns you to him. He is on his knees so, his face is close to your stomach and chest. He looks up to you. Holding your waist tight

“Are you my Butterfly? I want honesty. No falseness between us. No false pride. “ he buries his face in your chest. Lays on it gently. He want her answer