Chapter 11

Jordan's POV

I was strumming the guitar when I saw Solana approaching me. She gently sat on the couch across from me. Her eyes are sad. She's still obviously bothered about her problems and it's pissing me off big time.

Last night, she refused to tell me her problems. She slept the pain away and it's making me so f-cking angry. I want to know what happened, but I don't wanna force her.

I clenched my jaw as I stared at her face. She was biting her lip while keeping her eyes on the floor. A few seconds later, she lifted her face and met my eyes.

"Have you eaten?" She asked in a low tone.

I smiled. "I had a coffee and bread. You go to the dining now and eat your breakfast."

She shook her head. "I'm not hungry."

I shook my head too and pulled myself up. "No. I'll get you a coffee."

She looked at me with her lips parted. I just smiled and went to the kitchen. I make a coffee for her and grabbed the bread that Zach bought this morning.

I went back to her and gave her the coffee and bread. "