"Couldn't he have taken a bite or two from the food?" Sara hissed as she walked into her room. That was the least he could have done for her. Or at most, he could have asked Rose to keep it warm for him, and that way she wouldn't have noticed that he had abandoned it.

Instead, he probably looked at it and turned the other way, refusing to give it a second thought simply because he didn't care about her.

Rose had been too nice about the entire situation, pegging it on his busy schedule. What about her? She had made plans to visit her grandfather, and because of the...