20

“You are skipping breakfast again.”

Devon froze in her feet when he heard Daemon from her back. She just finished drinking water which will last her for the whole day. She got no appetite especially now that Maddy’s presence frequented the house. Daemon also stopped taking her to events. She is just ignoring it but she is not dumb to hear that she is the center of the gossips of the helpers in the mansion.

They talked behind her back. They ridicule how a once princess of a great mafia family was easily overshadowed by a mere prostitute.

“Don’t worry. I am eating enough. I am healthy enough to be the surrogate of your sons,” she replied and walked past him.

“Devon.” He reached for her arm and captured her eyes. He scanned her appearance and sighed. “You are not eating enough. You barely eat your food I delivered in your room yesterday.”

“I am okay, Daemon.” She pulled her arm away from him. “You’re always out of the house to do your business so you can’t see that I’ve been sneaking in