“We have nothing to talk about,” said Ciara as their waiter brought their food. Ciara started peeling the shrimp for Olivia. “When the child is near I can endure the nausea and eat at the same table with you. If the child decides to eat somewhere else you will be left to eat alone in the booth.” She made her unpleasant feelings towards him be known. She showed no mercy at all.
Jason ignored the sharp pain in his heart and asked in a hoarse voice. “Is there no way in your heart that you could make for us to get along? Ciara, is there a possibility of you forgiving me?”
“Could you eat mangoes?” Asked Ciara as she picked up a mango with her long fingers. She looked tilted her head, looked at him and smiled. “If I remember correctly, you are allergic to mangoes. If you eat all the mangoes
