Alvia's POV
After Deacon forcefully convinced me to lie still on the bed, the maids serve me dinner, a plate of chicken fingers and spaghetti and a glass of juice. In the tray along with the food and drink is a pack of drugs
“ Those are definitely not for me ” I object
“ Oh Alv baby. They are all for you and I'll be here to make sure you eat everything to your satisfaction ” Deacon jests knowing fully well that I am not just talking about the food.
“ I'm fine! Can't you see? ” I try to convince him swinging my hands in the air
As I see he gives me a disapproving face, I sigh “ I'm not taking any of that ” folding my hands like a child
“ Ugh baby, just take everything, I need to make sure you are truly fine. We need to monitor you to to know the full impact of the drug used. The la
