After a long while, my sobs turned into sniffles. Only then did I remove the covers from my head. I leaned against the headboard as I stared mindlessly at what was supposed to be my dinner.

Soon, Michael arrived. The moment he laid eyes on the chaos in the room, his eyebrows furrowed as he strode towards me.

“What happened here?”

 

“Nothing. I spilled my dinner.”

I answered calmly with my eyes still zoned into the food, not bothering to look at him.

 

“Your mom?”

Michael had a sharp mind. It took him no time to put the pieces together.

“Thank you, Michael.”

Even though the time I spent with Mom that day was far from pleasant, I was still immensely grateful to Michael. I knew he had done all that he did for me to be in Mom’s good books. Unfortunately, Mom’s attitude towards me would not be easily changed in the foreseeable future.

“Why are you still putting your hopes on such a horrible mother? Anna Garcia, you’re now a grown woman! You don’t have to stick around anymore.”

At the sight of my disheveled look, Michael’s expression darkened before reprimanding me coolly.

“I’m still putting my hopes on her because she is my mother,” I stated calmly without any expression.

After a few seconds of silence, I sighed. “Whatever it is, let’s stop talking about this. I’m famished. Can you buy me some food? I just want to channel all my misery to my appetite.”

Throughout the entire day, I had only had some chicken soup that Mom brought me in the morning and nothing else. My stomach had been rumbling since hours ago. Food was my only concern for the time being.

“What do you want? I’ll ask the secretary to send some over.”

Michael took out his phone and glanced calmly at me, preparing to give his secretary a call.

“Let’s eat out instead. I don’t want to stay here for a second longer. Don’t worry, it’s already dark out there. No one will recognize you.”

public. One of the main reasons, I suspect, was Michael’s fear of

I assured Michael that no one would recognize him without

is still weak. Are you

pleasant surprise, Michael seemed to be more

one

low temperatures the

heart fluttered in

“Let’s go, then.”

scrutinizing, Michael agreed in

threw the covers away and put on

dizziness hit me the second my feet touched the ground.

in close proximity to each

mean by ‘feeling much better’? I gotta admit, Anna,

grim look was casted on his handsome

fine. I just stood up a bit

 

I quickly explained. I had finally managed to convince him to eat out with me.

yourself if you’re

Michael stared me down with a skeptical look. With his strong observation skills,

to death. How could I have

will run out soon if we stay

him out of the room by his hand. I had voluntarily held his hand because my footsteps were

traveled to our hands, his

a deep breath. The cold breeze of the night hit my skin. Taken into account the fact that I was

he took off his coat and draped

you still have a fever? Are you trying to freeze yourself

lips upon seeing my pale

at

towards him slipped away. His vicious tongue truly

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