Penny's POV

Watching Derrick spoon-feed Hermione felt like a lemon squeezed into my eyes. Sitting down with them for breakfast, lunch, or dinner was also an eyesore as they were always so lovey-dovey all day long.

“So when do you intend to leave?” Hermione asked me, seeing that I seemed lost staring at the two of them.

“I have business around here. Father said I could stay as long as I like unless, of course, your husband has a problem with that.” I said and looked at Derrick.

He did not even spare me a glance. There was no way I would seduce a man who wouldn't even look at...