Chapter 88

Carnation clung to the white curtain of the window as she stood in front of the large glass window. She looks out at the blue sea, but she is unable to praise it because of her rage at the man who forced her to bring her to the island where she is now.

"The food is ready. Come on, join me for breakfast," Luca, who was standing just behind her, offered tenderly.

"I'm not hungry," she stated emphatically. She's not going to eat with this jerk behind her. Whatever happens, she will never eat with him. Even if Luca holds a gun to her head, she will never eat with him. Perhaps it's better for her to die than to eat with him. She was furious with him.

"No, because you didn't eat dinner last night, you need to eat today; come on, your stomach needs to be full; don't be stubborn Carnation, you might get sick from what you're doing."

"I'd rather get sick than eat with you," she said obstinately.

"Fine. I won't eat with you, just eat," the young man said, le