Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0093

That moment didn't last long before I started to stuff my face with food. The food tasted like heaven compared to the trash we were fed at the

orphanage and my greedy tummy rumbled even more.

There was a properly prepared meal, there were fruits, vegetables, milk, wine, steak...name it. They had everything in that kitchen.

"Who are you?"

One of the half-eaten apples in my hand dropped and I froze. I slowly turned and came face to face with a curly haired boy in a wheeled chair. If he wasn't my age then he would be a year or two older than

me.

Despite that my mouth was filled to the brim,I managed a smile and awkwardly raised my hand in the air. "Hi," I mumbled.

just stared at me then his gaze dropped to the apple in my hand. Embarrassed, I hid the apple behind me, my gaze trained on the wheels

when his chair moved. At first, my heart tightened in fear

when I turned to him and found him opening the fridge. He grabbed a box of milk then he wheeled himself to the counter in the middle of their large

wowed at how much

directly before. the cup of milk and food. "Sit down and eat more." He asked so gently, it almost felt like he was pleading

accepted his offer and devoured the meal. I had badly wanted to refuse but

was a very low chance

he watched out for me When was done, he offered to clear the dishes and asked me to leave thon yns saught a walf that I was in

to my hood and and away till after shumer When I wake up, he was all I could thinho Flim

told me to brock and that was all Hoad to do. He would come and open the deed and would wat to my fill Sometimes even went

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one day when we were playing birds and Thord

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his wheelchair