"Are you feeling better now, baby?" Godfather's gentle voice woke me up. Then he kissed my forehead. "Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?"
"Yes, sorry, I didn't realize I fell asleep," I said as I got up.
"Let's eat. Don't go to the office tomorrow; you might be getting too exhausted," he said.
I just nodded, but I didn't miss the puzzled look on Nick's face, so I forced a smile at him.
I was quiet while we were eating. But I looked up when I heard him clear his throat.
"Why?"
"You're just so quiet; I'm not used to it. Baby, if there’s a problem, just tell me," he urged.
That was exactly what I wanted to do, but I felt like I couldn't say the words.
"Let's break up," a voice whispered in my head. But that only made my chest ache more.
"I'm fine, I'll be okay," I sai
