Anna went on muttering, her face turning red, trying desperately to awaken the hate inside Spencer if there was any.
Food was served, but no one seemed to have the appetite anymore. Sophie was clenching the fork, wishing she could run away. This is so depressing.
Anna was holding her glass, her mind traveling far away. Then Spencer forked a piece of cheesy mushroom onto Nathalia's plate. "It's your favorite. Bon Appetit." He said.
Nathalia turned to Spencer, her eyes meeting his, so much emotion in them, his eyes were so full of life, full of affection, full of love.
It was love. Love it was. Nathalia noticed and confirmed. She was almost in tears, feeling loved again. "You too. Bon Appetit." She replied with a smile.
Anna felt a stabbing pain in her heart, watching Spencer and Nathalia. "Spencer, have you gone mental as well? Mummy's still in the hospital, but you, instead of revenging for her, you are so nice to..."
