His grip on my body slowly loosened, and when I looked into his eyes, he couldn't meet mine directly.
When I asked about that matter, it was the one thing he least wanted to discuss. Suddenly, he got up and stretched his body. I don't know why, but it felt like my heart dropped, as if it had been stepped on several times. Especially when he turned away, then spoke, "Are you hungry? I'll cook your breakfast," he asked.
I didn't know how to respond because he still hadn't answered or explained the question from earlier. But because Nathan was waiting for my answer, I swallowed and expressed my desired meal. "Just eggs and bread," I replied.
He nodded without looking at me, then walked towards our clothes on the floor. He picked them up one by one. Afterward, he put on boxers and a larg
