Chapter 12

CHAPTER 12

MYCA'S POV

After I prepared our food, I called Ian. We only became quieter now that we were eating. The truth is I am still trying to absorb everything. I didn't even have time to think and wonder about the past few days because of what happened. I'm still feeling a mixture of shame, shock, joy, annoyance, and wonder. Even now, I have admitted to myself that what I have done in the past few days is shameful. Should I pray that he doesn't even know how I feed him? Will my actions let me lose my dignity? But don't I have a reason to do that? He can't just blame me because I saved him!

"So... Did you even feed me while I am fast asleep?" I almost choked at Ian's sudden question.

It was as if he heard what was on my mind earlier. I tasted my lips and nodded simply. I'm not going to tell him how I did it so it's okay for him to think I'm still feeding him.

"How? Isn't that easy?” he asked as if what I did was strange.

I completely put down the spoon I was holding. I looked up at