He walked closer to her.

“You look exhausted,I think by now you've stopped crying,it's draining you”.

He put the cake on the table beside her bed and cut a large portion into a plate.

“Your maidservants made this for you specially hoping you will eat,come on take a bite”.

Angela ignored him.

“I hate being ignored”.

He scoffed.

What a jerk!

He thinks I can actually eat because he told me so? 

Angela said to herself.

“I have been really kind to you…but you don't like it, it seems. You want me to force it?”He grinned at her.

“Kind?”

Angela laughed and looked at him in tears.

“If this is...