Chapter 52

"You are not going to eat anything?" Selena had to ask when his stare was becoming too tense like she couldn't breathe. His scrutinizing eyes had something doing to her like she had done something wrong or that she is something to be looked at or toyed with like a plaything, of course she was his plaything.

"I don't mind watching you eat, you little fragile things." He mused, "You are kind of so fun to watch. Selena rolled her eyes inwardly, she dare not do that for him to see. She could be dead before the night ended.

His gaze fell back on her again and she could see his lips twisting in amusing glistening. She forced her focus back on her plate and realized she was done with her meal.

"How did I do that?" She questioned herself.

"Here," he pushed a glass of red wine towards her. She said nothing and gulped the content of the glass down. The red liquid went down smoothly as if it were a caustic medicine and not wine.

She blinked slowly up to meet his gaze which was still traine