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.

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

I swear, I'm not-" I started but I was cut short when his chair moved. At first, my heart tightened in fear until

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

at how much

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

could croak out before I accepted his offer and devoured the meal. I had badly wanted

was a very low chance that I would

and asked me to leave thon

an sated that i doqoped to my hood and and away till after shumer When I wake up, he was all I could

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

hungry i was just drawn to tum We assumed to empy reach dhera Gampong The Rochanged names, he was Lucas The god for lead

one day when we were playing birds and Thord started

to see

was mostly always in his wheelchair pecanes he constantly got sick