He was stating a fact with concern.

"I am not hungry!" I opened my mouth and my body was a little stiff.

His eyes do not see the point, "Ivelle, I am a man, and I saw him kissed you, and of course, I will feel bad and I will be grumpy. So don't blame me."

What he said was what happened last night.

I nodded and said nothing.

He approached me and placed his head in my neck, with pain in his breath.

Feeling his fingers pacifying on my back, I gradually softened the stiffness and said, "What did he say to you at Frida Biden's wedding reception?"

Noticing...