CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT
JESSICA Point of View
"His mood wasn't still good. I have to walk on eggshells then". I thought to myself as I brought his food in. I feel his unweavering gaze on me but I don't let it get to me. I'm still bartered from this morning's episode and I wasn't fully healed yet. I carefully set his tray and was about to leave when I felt his grip, holding me back. "Stay" he order. I stare at him and it hit like nostalgia. This guy is actually very lonely. I could see it in his eyes. And maybe that was what compelled me to stay, because I was nodding and sitting before i realised what I was doing. This was the same guy that left me incapacitated few hours ago. The same one that trapped me in this marriage. I've never known peace since I was dubiously snatched from my brother, because of this man. But here I am, feeling sad for him. What is wrong with me? Being too busy with thoughts didn't let me give him any, muchless my attention. Berating myself led to the disintere
