Alexandra POV
I keep tapping tapping my fingers on the table,my leg moving up and down in anxiety.
"Eat your breakfast,love. " his voice makes me snap my head toward him and i glare at him.
My jaw clenches but I keep my mouth shut.
After he kissed me last night, he had tried to make me eat something but I denied and eat nothing so he left me by ordering to sleep tight and 'dream about him' .
What the hell is his problem ? If he thinks by torturing and forcefully keeping me here will going to be of any use then boy he has lost his mind.
He takes a deep breath in and exhales it before clenching his fists. We have been sitting here for almost 1 hours with him, insisting me to eat and me, giving him silent treatment.
"Please mia Bella, eat your breakfast. I am not a patient person" he s
