Jayce's POV
She stared at me with her wide eyes.
I was a man of my word and even though deep down inside I didn't want her to leave me, I would allow her to go if she wished. A flurry of waiters scuttled in and delivered our dinner but Alyssa didn't look away from me. I could only imagine what was going through her head, how she was feeling. I imagined that this was all so much for her. I turned to my food and looked down at the perfectly presented dish before me. A beautiful roast pork with delicious vegetables was what I picked for dinner tonight. It was simple, yet satisfying. A home-cooked meal like my mother made me when I was just a boy.
I didn't like dining like this, it felt so...impersonal.
However, I wanted to show her that I could provide the best for her. I would provide
