Chapter Eighty-nine.

Neil's PoV

I sat down looking at Zina from the corner of my eye. She looks beautiful as always and I was nearly tempted to go and hold her hand and kiss her.

I like the way she sat cross-legged, smiling and happy, jovial and so full of life. That was one of the reasons that eased my heart and made me feel like this contract was worth taking.

"Thank you so much for the drugs you have gotten me,"

Zina said, "you're welcome." I replied back. "It's the least I can do for having you around."

I think I sensed her blush, but she hid it so perfectly well that I could barely see the redness in her cheeks.

"All right, so what are we having for dinner?"I managed to change the topic.

"Would you like some eggs and bacon?"

She smiled at me."Yes I would like anything as long as you can feel my belly. I am so hungry."

On that note I watched Zina turn her back to me as she slowly walked to the kitchen.

From where I sat, I watched as she reached over the counter and grabbed an apron. Zina