Chapter 48: Martin is the Way Out

Edmond's hand paused for a moment when he withdrew the spoon, and the way he looked at me changed again. I didn't know if he sensed something, but his eyes became more guarded. He scooped another spoonful of soup and fed it to me. He wiped the corners of my mouth gently and then asked casually, "What else do you want to eat besides brisket?" I leaned on him and let him feed me breakfast, suppressing the desire to bite him. My hand explored his shirt and stroked his back. His back was strong, and when my fingers touched it, he seemed a little nervous, his muscles tense. I could not hold back any longer and giggled. I nibbled on his ear and blew into it. "Edmond, You're afraid! What are you nervous about? " I could even hear his heart beating wildly, but his face was still calm. He fed me a sandwich with his fork and said, "Yes, I'm afraid you won't eat properly and take your medicine like you should. I'm afraid you'll starve the baby if you continue to lose weight like this." I