—DAPHNE:If there is anything worse than being interrupted in a heated moment, it is trying to regain your composure afterward as if nothing happened.As I adjusted myself into a proper sitting position on the bed, Bellamy settled beside me, while Elian busied herself with the breakfast tray she had brought into the room. The atmosphere immediately shifted into something tense and awkward, the kind of silence that feels too loud. My body still carried the lingering heat of earlier, and I was painfully aware of my own emotions, as if they were written all over me.I silently hoped Elian couldn’t sense anything unusual. She straightened after placing the tray neatly on the bedside table, her expression stern as always.“Ensure you finish everything,” she instructed firmly.I frowned slightly. “I was injured. I’m not starving to death.”“You will listen to what I say, young lady—” she began sharply, but stopped mid-sentence when she noticed Bellamy’s gaze on her. She cleared her throat,
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