THIRTY TWO

"Lily, my dear, it's so good to see you again," Seema gently pulled me into her embrace and squeezed me as we took our seats at the table.

"Good to see you too, Nana," I said with much force, greeting my grandparents, whom I hadn't seen since they stayed in town to get to know their long-lost granddaughter.

"Liam, you are looking handsome every day," Seema giggled and flirted at the same time, and during that time, I clicked my tongue.

Handsome, my ass.

He's more than handsome. Liam looks like one of those hot-built models in my Dad's magazines that he would leave lying around.

Liam, to me, is a perfection of a god.

But what ticked me off is how this jerk forgot what I asked yesterday, allowing me to starve myself and let me eat all my secret stash. I overdosed on chocolate. I couldn't even get angry at him with a food coma on sweets I had. I threw up the following day.

I received a text from Seema to have breakfast with them at the dining hall, and thinking of eating made me a bit si