Bella’s POV
“I already made breakfast; it's on the table. Please don’t wait for me. I have already eaten," he said as he got up from his seat and walked away. I glanced at him as I watched him leave, and for a moment, I didn’t move. There was this strange aura around him that I couldn't seem to place. Going over to the dining table, I realized he made some pancakes and had prepared tea for me. Pulling out a seat, I sat and ate the pancake. It tasted nice, and I picked up another one and ate. I couldn’t eat much because I didn't have much appetite.
While clearing the table, Father came out from his room and approached me. “I'm going out,” he announced, and my curiosity piqued. “Where to?” I found myself asking him. He raised a brow at me. “Somewhere. Is there a problem?”
“No,” I shook m
