• • • Sheila’s POV • • •

“I can't believe yesterday you scrolled me out just because of that bastard, and you even cooked for me?” Natasha reprimands. She's damn serious and this makes me feel bad.

We had just ended our classes for the day and as usual, we were seated at the New land restaurant having lunch. She loves spoiling me like a kid. When I'm with her, I never think about cooking.

She's so nice to me. I think soon I'm going to be a lesbian for her. Lol, my mum will kill me. My village people will call all the gods that have ever existed...