No matter what Jasmine had told her—that Tristan had only married her because she looked like Maggie—right now, at this very moment, Mika could feel it in Tristan's eyes and from his entire being. He loved her…
Seeing her red-rimmed eyes, Tristan didn't press for details. Instead, he asked with great concern, "Are you hungry?"
At Tristan's words, Mika averted her gaze and touched her stomach. She hadn't felt hungry, but his question reminded her that she hadn't eaten a single bite since waking up that morning. Then, thinking of Tristan's injured hand, and Kiki, she grabbed the railing and hurried down. "You haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll go cook now."
"There's no need. I've already cooked," Tristan Grayson said, quickly getting to his feet to stop her. "It might not be very good. If you don't like it, we can go out to eat later."
