Sabrina was so shocked she wanted to pull her fork back immediately.
Just an hour ago, that tyrant had rendered a hot actress completely drunk without a shred of mercy. And now they were eating together and had somehow eyed the same piece of meat at the same time, and she even stuck her fork in his. How could she not feel anxious and awkward? The more anxious she felt, the more she did not know what to do with the fork. She tried to move it up, and he did the same thing.
Sabrina quickly pulled it away. Sebastian did the same thing. Looking at his cold expression, Sabrina knew that if she did not finish everything on the table that day, he would not let her off. Thinking of that, Sabrina moved for another piece of meat.
In the end, he once again picked the same piece as her. His fork pinned hers down.
Why did that keep happening? Sabrina did not dare to move. He let her off, and Sabrina pulled her fork back, covering her face as she drank the stew, not touching the meat. 1
Sebastian no longer put the other dishes into the bowl. He did not force her. Instead, every few mouthful she took, he would put a piece of meat into her bowl. When she finished the meat and took a few more mouthfuls, he would then put a different dish
into her bowl. It passed like that, and she never raised her head. He kept on feeding her.
Sabrina was working hard, doing her best to finish all the food. When she finally raised her head she realised that he was already finished. He was not just feeding her, he was eating as well.
Sabrina could not help but sigh. He was a man, his appetite was much bigger than hers.
She could not help but to think of the last night, how his mouth covered her lips, and how her lips completely fit into his. Thinking about that, she suddenly blushed.
"What’s wrong with you?" Sebastian asked.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart?