The Woman From Hell

Chapter 153

Theo raised his eyebrows as his gaze fell on his right hand that was hooked onto a drip. His meaning was clear, he could not eat.

I knew he wanted me to feed him once again, but I pretended not to understand him and continued eating without looking at him. I no longer asked him anything either.

Soon, I was almost done eating. As I raised my head, I realized that he was staring at the food intently. Like a child, he would swallow his saliva from time to time. Hope and hunger burned in his eyes as he looked at m e with doe-eyes.

I knew it was all an act, but since I was well fed now and my mood had improved, I gave in. I got him a few pieces of bread and paired them with some dips and sides that he could eat. I then brought the food to his mouth.

He was excited as he eagerly opened his mouth and gobbled up the food, nodding in satisfaction as he chewed.

Just like that, the entire bread basket was gone after I repeatedly fed the food to his mouth and he opened his mouth to take a bite.

Theo grabbed a napkin and cleaned his mouth elegantly. He said as if he wanted more, "It’s not too bad to eat your leftovers."

I was stunned. It took me a while to realize what he meant. I glared at him. "How audacious of you to bring it up."

means you

and learned something new today. It seemed that he was truly bored in the hospital as he would usually never say brainless

with him, so I got up and started cleaning up. I looked at him and said, "Now that you've eaten, I'll be taking

liked hospitals, and I did not like the feeling of sleeping on hospital

his head. "You’re going to leave me in the hospital alone

my gaze. "There’s someone else who's very

is it fun for you to bring it up all the time?" His

book.

fun for me, so it’s better if I leave." I did not like bringing it up all the time and having it dampen m y mood either, but I

to leave because you don't want to be with me, or are you rushing off to meet someone else? Xander or

he mentioned the two of them, my mood turned

darkened, and he

don't use your standards to judge someone else, President Grant. I don't know what you do with Miss Reed, but as for me, I only have meals and converse with my friends. I think my behavior is

him and exposed his inner darkness. He reached out and yanked my

me once more and I was forced to lie on the bed while he tore off