Chapter 11

A small couch with a tiny coffee table on the front stood in the middle of the living area. A bed frame with a queen mattress and pillows were neatly placed inside the bedroom. That’s all the furniture was there in that house. Oh yes, a teeny-tiny nightstand with a study lamp. Drake saw that missed adding that to his virtual list.

Everything looked cheap compared to his home's grandeur. He raised one of his eyebrows and walked towards the kitchen. He took some of the food that he cooked on a plate and started to munch.

“Mmm… It does taste good,” He praised his cooking and enjoyed the meal as slow as possible.

After lunch, as usual, he didn’t have anything else to do. Normally, he would laze around and do nothing but felt accomplished. It's different today, as Anayka was not there with him. He had never felt so lonely in his life ever before.

But right now, not seeing her even a minute made him feel like he was left all alone