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.

apple in my hand. Embarrassed, I hid the apple behind me, my gaze trained on the

promise and I swear, I'm not-" I started but I was cut short when his chair moved. At first,

the middle of their large kitchen and grabbed a fancy glass cup. He poured the milk in the cup until it was brimming with it. Then he opened at cabinet and

was wowed at how much he could get done despitel being

the seat directly before. the cup of milk and food. "Sit down and eat more." He asked so gently,

and devoured the meal. I had badly wanted to refuse but I was still

chance that

for me When was done, he offered to clear the dishes and asked me to leave thon

day was the day my life changed When god back to the raphanage was an sated that i doqoped to my hood and and away till after shumer When I wake up, he was all I could thinho Flim and the

that was all Hoad to do. He would come and open the deed and would wat to my fill Sometimes even went back with a fout or

We assumed to empy reach dhera Gampong The Rochanged names, he

when we were playing birds and Thord started theory

to

his wheelchair