ROMAN’S POV
Roma’s eyes followed every action Miss Falcon made, suspiciously.
His mum asked her to join them, preparing a plate for her, and his father who has yet to utter any words in his direction.
Roman looked at him, wondering if he was that angry to the extent he didn’t even ask how he was feeling.
“How are you Roman?” Miss Falcon asked, smiling at him.
“I am ok, thank you.” Roman responded, scrunching his eyebrows together.
“And you Emily?" she asked, turning towards her.
Emily glanced at her, refusing to answer.
“She is fine,” Roman answered instead.
Miss Falcon smiled, amusement in her eyes.
“It seems Emily is very attached to you, Roman,” she said.
“Yes, like a kuala bear,” Bella chirped.
“Roman here thinks she is his mate.”
“Bella!!!!” He grumbles, embarrassed
