His Eagle Eyes on Me

Eric re-entered the apartment with the business card in hand. After saving Amy's contact on his phone, he put the card away in a drawer. Remembering that Layla had vomited after breakfast, he hurried into the kitchen to take the fruits he had bought.

The doctor had told him that she could not eat anything cold so he washed the apples and steamed them.

Apples were not as acidic as some of the other fruits and would be perfect for Layla, who was having a stomach ache. Once the apples were steamed, he took them out and cut them into pieces before carrying the plate of apples into the bedroom. Layla was lying in bed with her phone.

"I bought some fruit. Do you want some?" Eric set the plate down on the nightstand. "Have you taken your medicine?"

Layla immediately set her phone down and reached for the plate. After vomiting, her stomach was completely empty and she was starving.

"I took it. Should I have taken it before breakfast? I forgot to take it this morning," Layla said as she took a bite out of an apple slice. "Why is it warm?"

"You can't eat anything cold right now." Eric sat down on a chair next to the bed. "I forgot to remind you about the medicine."

"It's fine. What did you buy? Are you going to cook lunch as well? You can just order food, you know." Layla felt much better after eating. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Don't get out of bed. I will bring the

that Eric might be aware of her vomiting after breakfast, Layla paused for a moment and asked, "Did Amy say something to

be careful. You can walk around once you stop vomiting." Eric did not answer her question directly. "If you keep vomiting, I will call the doctor again." "I already feel much better than I

recover, but, in the meantime, you need to rest." Eric glanced at her face and stood up. "I will bring you something to remove the makeup." Layla wanted to

makeup remover, a hair

bucket of water." He set everything down on the nightstand before heading

tying her hair. "If I stop vomiting later, you should go home! I can just

with a bucket of water and

week? Are you going to stay here for a week?" Layla soaked the cotton pads with

about this. I don't want you to stay here on your own," Eric said. "Ordering food

not that I don't

out!" Layla wiped her face roughly before tossing

soaked a clean towel in the water and squeezed it dry, before handing it to her.