“Why are we having lunch when I can make a better meal at home?.” I asked,
I thought we were in danger, and I assumed I am a prisoner who should not be allowed to leave the house.
“Is this your way of trying to get me to talk.” I asked again.
“No Bella, I thought it will be good to take a break from cooking.” He said and I just simply gave him a nod, if that’s what he is going to, then I believed him, but yet I thought he has another motive to it.
The restaurant was quite and it was cool, we started with some appetizers and even I knew I could not make anything like this.
I glanced at him with a smile on my face.
“Is Carlos still looking for me?.” I asked and Liam glanced at me.
“How about no talk about the mafia, no talk about the kids, today I am just Liam and you are just Bella
