70 The Unspoken Tensions and New Beginnings

In the quiet of Michael's room, Lily gathered her scattered thoughts. She hesitated, struggling with her emotions and the unspoken truths between them. Finally, she spoke up, her voice barely a whisper. "Michael, about last night... I didn't mean to cause any trouble. I just wanted to help." Michael, freshly showered and appearing more like his usual self, regarded her with a gaze that was both intense and unreadable. "Help? Is that what you call it? Rushing to my rescue because you think I'm incapable of handling a little alcohol?" His tone was laced with sarcasm, but underneath it, Lily sensed a hint of vulnerability. She took a deep breath, choosing her words carefully. "It wasn't like that. I know you can handle yourself. But I... I couldn't just leave you there." Michael's expression softened slightly, but his pride wouldn't allow him to admit his gratitude. "Well, next time, don't bother. I don't need your pity." Lily felt a sting at his words but remained calm. "I