MAURICE'S POV
"How are you feeling this morning?" I asked Glenda as she joined me for breakfast.
Last night, I walked into a scene of her coughing and wheezing. It looked pretty bad. She said something got stuck in her throat. Brian just stood there watching her. He couldn’t even help the poor girl. I wonder where I went wrong with him.
"I'm fine. Thank you." She spoke shyly.
She looked tired. Her eyes were drawn with exhaustion. I could tell she barely got any sleep last night and it didn't help that she had gone to bed without dinner.
"Hope you worked up an appetite. You didn't eat last night."
She looked surprised and then bowed her head in embarrassment. I bet she didn't think I cared to notice. Of course, I didn't want her sick. It would ruin my plans.
"If you don't like the fo
