Christina didn't want to care about him at all. What did it matter to him whether she ate or not?

Besides, looking at him, she couldn't eat at all.

"Get out..." Only one word was uttered before she was suddenly gagged by him.

She glared angrily at Emond and heard him say indifferently, "If you don't eat, I can only feed you in this way."

Christina could only snatch the milk from his hand.

She gulped down the milk and gamely tossed the box on the table, "Finished. You can go away now."

Instead of leaving, Emond sat down on the bed next to her.

Christina looked at him with...