Twenty-seven

MELISSA’S POV

I remembered that Edward and I had agreed to meet this weekend, to visit the spa. I couldn’t possibly decline Stefan’s offer, because this way, I was going to be free from owing the favors he had done for me. I guess I was just going to push the spa time, further.

“Alright then. I’ll get prepared for weekend.” I said.

~

I got back home and met Layla eating chicken like a person who had not eaten for days.

“Oh goodness. Why the heck, are you rushing up what you are eating?” I asked as I dropped my bag on the sofa and sat down.

“Well, I am so famished. You can’t blame me.” She said, still devouring the chicken.

“What did you do today that got you so famished?” I asked, still giving her a baffled look.

“Well, I guess I am just eating all I was deprived of, when I was abducted.”

“I was also abducted, you know.”

“Well, you aren’t hungry.”

I shook my head lightly and went to the fridge to get a chilled mango juice.

“So, how was work today?” Layla asked me as she dropped the