Damien threw a glance at Irina.

She was just eating. Did she have to look as if she was looking at death in the face?

Damien was feeling puzzled when a soft and slender hand held onto his chin, and his mate’s face then went up right in front of him.

“Mmm?” Damien opened his leopard eyes wide, stunned as he received the food from his mate’s mouth.

Irina parted from his mouth. Looking at his stunned face, she said while appearing tough on the outside but weak inside, “You’re aren’t allowed to regard it with disdain. I don’t want to do this, either. You were the one without the...