Chapter 20

Aria

After an hour's breakdown,I was now okay. Mecael had stayed with me. Holding my as I sniffled and used a whole box of tissue. He run me a bath afterwards. I come out and he was not around. I get dressed and bun my hair.

A knock is heard and Mecael enters,a plate in hand.

"You've decided to turn my to into a dining?" I pick a book and throw it on the bed.

"Way to answer me after I just held you. You're very ungrateful." He set the plate on the stand beside the bed.

"Didn't know you were a fan of scrambled eggs." I sit and open the book.

"I'm not. They're yours."

"I'm not hungry. Normal people eat when they're hungry."

"You don't eat even if you're hungry. Also we need to talk. You'll need energy for that talk."

I felt my hair stand. Maybe it was nothing to be worried about. Still all kinds of conversations held after 'we need to talk' aren't usually pretty.

I sigh and pull the plate. Eggs and noodles. Way to go.

"If you think picking on your food will make me hand feed you,you'