It's his fault

"Did you call her yet?" Ben asked Belle as she left the room to join him in the living room. He wanted to know if she had called Brie because she kept on repeating that she needed to call her sister to notify her of her safety.

"Yes, I have to go see her, she sounded really worried," Belle said to him, intending to really leave at that particular moment.

"Now?"

"Yes."

"No," Ben said with finality in his voice.

"No?"

"You need to get some more rest, that's after we get back. I'm taking you out so we can have breakfast, after that you get some good rest."

"But..."

"Your sister can see you later, we will have breakfast and you get some rest like I said. I already asked my doctor to come see that you are alright."

"She's sounded so worried," Belle insisted."I wanna go see her, I can have breakfast at her place." She said lastly before it turned quiet between them both.

"Come, I'll take you there." He accepted her decision, picking up his suit jacket and holding the door for her to go thro