CHAPTER 59
"Now why the f**k are you standing here, go bring my dinner!" The moment of silence was over as he spat the words harshly.
Amyla without a second thought nodded her head and swiftly dashed towards the kitchen. Celeste and her husband were sitting on the stools eating their dinner.
"Let me help you, Reina!" Celeste offered when she saw her heating the food.
"No, it's okay. I will do it myself, you hear your dinner!" Amyla mumbled lowly, arranging the dishes in a tray and taking them out the next moment.
Amyla couldn't help but stare at the appetizing meal as she places it in front of the devil.
He glanced between the food and her before digging right into it, savouring every piece and bit. Normally he wouldn't care to have dinner at home, hell he couldn't remember the last
