Sharon POV I sometimes feel like a paranoid around this man. I can't believe that we are fighting. he should behave rudely just the way he had started it atleast to call it a world war three but no, he is using me trying to push me down as much as can and is still offering me food. He was tormenting me the whole day and still he is now behind me tormenting me again. I got up and sat in front of the plate. However I was very tired to play with the spoon and the forks now. My entire body was aching and I was not able to amass my body parts together to work concentrate at a specific thing. My valour was not that fruitful too. Stefan started smiling harder. This man smiles a lot nowadays. At first all I had to see was a cold angry monster expression over his face bit now there is no chillin

