Olivia’s POV

We've arrived at the restaurant, and I take a sip of my juice while he stares at me. He then takes a fork and begins to place the meat in my mouth. I'm surprised, but I simply opened my mouth to take a piece of food when his eyes focused on my mouth and his adam apples moved as he gulped.

I swallowed the food and I see the smirked on his face.

"Does it taste good?"

"It tastes...delicious,"

"Eat well," he murmured as he started to eat.

“Uhm, are you not mad with me at all?” I started asking him question that would remind him of the...