Chapitre 223: THE DEMON WOLF

"You know you would have looked even more beautiful in that dress I picked out for vou?" Azar asked as he forked a slice of meat into his mouth.

"I said I was going to have breakfast with you not play dress up, so let's not push it." I said to Azar who smirked at me.

I agreed to have breakfast with Azar because Ravenna threatened me. I hate to admit it but I was weak and also hungry. Ravenna had led me back to Azar's hut where I found out a table had been placed outside with various dishes. Two chairs had also been placed right at the front and Azar stood there grinning at me. The bastard knew I was going to come back, he knew how I weak I was and he was using it.

"You should eat your food before it gets cold." Azar nodded towards my food.

I stared down at the plate full of mashed potatoes and chicken with salad dressing. The smell was actually mouthwatering but I'll be damned before I give in to my desires. "I'm not hungry."