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.

lunch!" Eric said. "Don't get out of bed. I will

breakfast, Layla paused for a moment and asked, "Did Amy say something

Eric did not answer her question directly. "If

to 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

returned with the makeup remover, a hair tie, and some

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

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

a bucket of water and drawled,

thought you said that it would take a week? Are you going to stay here for a week?" Layla soaked the cotton

your family about this. I don't want you to stay

I don't want you

if she finds out!" Layla wiped her face roughly before tossing the cotton pads into the trash

and squeezed it dry, before handing it to her. "You don't have to worry about that. Just focus on