(Andrea POV)
“Babe! What happened to you?” Rico asked, and I looked towards him but didn’t answer his question.
“Are you okay?” He asked another question.
“Yes!”
“You are not looking fine to me,” He arched his brow before picking up an apple from the fruit basket and taking a huge bite of it. We were waiting for our breakfast at the dining table because both of us woke up late, so we missed the family time at the breakfast table by two hours.
“It's not my problem,” I answered, and he choked on his apple. After a few seconds, he finally calmed down and downed half a glass of water. I was itching to go to him and rub his back but stopped myself from doing so. I can’t afford to show them any sign of weakness.
“Who are you, and what did you do to our caring spitfire of a girlfriend?
