I cleared my throat. "Have you eat?" I immediately stood up to serve him. He did'nt answer me. He just continued to take off his polo shirt and just threw it. So I left to prepare his food.
Since he sat there in the living room and did not leave, I decided to deliver his food there.
"Eat that. I cooked your favorite marinated chicken.That's sweet potato- "
"I'm done." cold, he said.
I stopped, "Huh? Where did you eat?"
"Stop asking and stop doing this." He hissed and massaged his nose bridge, he seemed to be in big trouble.
I bit my lip. "Because I cooked you because I thought you would eat here."
"I ate with Aurora earlier. And I'm full. Stop asking 'please."
My heart clenched so bad. Hearing Aurora's name from him, feels like hell. It was like my heart was burni
