Jaclyn stared at all the food in front of her and rubbed her hands in excitement. Even though her cravings were strong and her hands had been untied, she knew the door was firmly locked and she had no way of escape. Plus, after her talk with Mia, she knew she had to stay strong and resist.
Jaclyn had not had much of an appetite all day due to feelings of nausea, but the food in front of her was so good that she suddenly felt her mouth salivate. "Just eat a little bit of each dish," John said. "Your stomach will need some time to adjust to the food so don't push yourself."
He then placed an empty plate in front of Jaclyn and started cutting a bit of pork knuckle and bratwurst for her. After that, he ripped off a piece of pretzel and placed it on her plate as well. "Try it," he smiled.
