I smiled cynically as the waitress held the glass with trembling hands. My piercing stare forced her to immediately shove the juice into her mouth.
“Drink it, right now!” I snapped.
“Y-yes, Ma’am... I’m... I’m drinking it,” she replied nervously.
“Bella, what on earth is going on?!”
I immediately turned my head when I heard Mira’s voice. Her face looked panicked at what she was seeing. The drink that was supposed to be for me was now almost being drunk by the waitress.
“Weren’t you the one who asked for juice without sugar? So why don’t you want it now? This is exactly what you wanted, Bella!” she said again.
“But I don’t want it now. So rather than let it go to waste, it’s better if she drinks it. Or… would you like to drink it, Mrs. Mira?” I challenged her directly.
Mira’s face tu
