Chapter 34

"And you look like garbage," he snapped back. "Eat, or starve." My stomach growled as he finished his sentence and a slight smirk appeared on his face, then vanished just as quickly. He grabbed a cup out of a different cupboard and filled it with ice, then water. Every movement he made was unnervingly precise, unnervingly deliberate. I snatched it up and looked at the labels. My lip curled. It was a weight-gaining bar. Of course. I take a vicious bite out of it and resist throwing up as he slid...