Emma’s POV
“I’m so sorry, Liam. I didn’t mean to put you in this mood,” I apologized.
He sniffled, then let go of my hands and turned off the stove.
“It’s fine,” he wiped his face, dismissing the conversation. “Let’s move on from this,” he said with a forced smile on his lips.
I definitely wasn’t going to let go of it, but I decided to drop the matter for now.
“Of course,” I nodded, then collected the plate of food he had dished out for me. “I’m going to head upstairs with this, so I’ll be in my room if you need me,” I said, then took my phone and charger from the couch and headed upstairs.
In about fifteen minutes, I was done eating, then decided to take a bath. I wasn’t up to ten minutes into my bath when I heard Liam shouting my name from outside my bedroom door.
“What is i
