“You should ask Mr. Theo, he is the one with all the answers,” Dakota said, playing with the food in front of her.
“Should I ask the kitchen staff to prepare you something else? What is your favrote food or perhaps you crave something special?” Rick asked.
“Why are you faffing?” Dakota finally demanded to know why they are behaving the way they do.
“You have been here for a month and have not had your periods,” Otia said, smiling.
Dakota paused in playing with her food, “you have been drugging me for a month?”
“You needed it and it won’t do any harm to the baby,” Rick defended his actions.
“The baby? You talk as if I am pregnant,” Dakota snorted sarcastically, brushing the idea off.
Rick stood up violently and grabbed her by her arm, pulling her up, “well then, since it seems you h
