Chapter 61

BRANDON'S POV

"Breakfast. Lunch. Dinner."

She blinks at me like I've lost my mind.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

A faint smirk pulls at my lips. Of course—predictable. I didn't expect her to know.

"It means," I say slowly, letting it sink in, "you don't eat in this house for the next t...

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