Chapter One Hundred And Seven

Lydia’s POV

I watched in shock as Damon walked away. What was I going to do with this man? He was so cold this minute and the next minute he has Love dancing in his eyes. Was all of that just my imagination?

“Ma’am.” a soft voice called me out of my thought and I looked up and saw one of th chefs that were serving us. She has a worried look on her face.

“Is there a problem?” I asked her.

“You seemed out of your thoughts so I was worried. The head chef has been trying to get a hold of your attention also.” she said and that's when I noticed Dimitri on my other side looking at me.

“Sorry about that. I didn’t notice it.”

“It’s fine Miss. Are you okay? Is the food not to you taste? You haven’t touched it yet.” He asked me and looked at my filled plate that hasn’t been touched yet.

Damon didn’t let us eat yet and just walked off making me loose my appetite. How was I going to reject the food that the chef made? It just have taken a lot of time and effort.

“No. That’s not it. It’s very tast