Ignoring her

Natalie

I let out a sigh as I climbed down the stairs to the dining room. I gulped down into nothing and the smile on my face vanished as my gaze landed on Damien who was sitting at the edge of the dining table. Mark was also sitting beside him even though the distance was clear.

Where is Ryan? I asked myself as I stepped into the dining room without seeing Ryan.

I couldn't ask Mark questions about Ryan because of Damien's presence. He could do something crazy which is what I'm trying to avoid.

"Good morning, my lady," Mark greeted and sipped from the velvet wine in his hand.

"Morning," I responded gently and sat down on a chair.

I picked up the cutleries after dishing out the food into the clean empty plate before me.

I yawned softly and rubbed my hand on my face. I'm feeling sleepy, and it's not my fault. I find it hard to sleep after Ryan stared at my breasts and suddenly stopped the sex that we almost had.

This made me wonder what could be wrong with him. Maybe he has a bus