Elyssa felt surprised when Raymond confidently entered the dining hall, a boldness she hadn't seen in him before. She continued eating, not wanting to make him uneasy by changing his usual ways for her sake.
Afterall, whatever he does and how he makes his entry to places is none of her business. It is the least of her worries. She was savouring the aroma of the grilled chicken with her eyes closed as she munched on it when she heard footsteps coming towards her.
"What is it this time? What does he want? Why can I not have a moment of peace and less drama to myself in this place?" She thought tightening her grip on the fork and knife in her hands with her eyes still shut close.
"I do not want.." she was still saying when she noticed her seat suddenly turned in a rush almost throwing her
