Chapter 42

Elena pov

He picks me up in his arms and starts to head back to the table.

"Hey, what are you doing!" I say when he places me down on a chair by the table and puts the plate and water in front of me.

"if you think it's that good you will eat it!" he says in his dominant voice and I turn my head and look at him. I see in his expression he is challenging me. Well if he thinks this will be a problem for me he doesn't have any idea who I am.

He holds my eyes locked with his for a moment before he sits back in his seat with a smug smile on his face and keeps his gaze on me.

"go ahead!" he says and points at the plate while he waits for my move. I can see he already thinks he has won this round.

Picking up the meatballs I place them on the toast with peanut butter and fold the bread before taking large bites and quickly eating it before taking the water and gulping it down. Placing the glass down on the table I take the apple and start eating.

"I have to say you ain't picky with your food!"