Chapter 42 Stupid Facade

• As quickly as he left her, Asher returned with a bowel of chicken soup in hand before settling beside her on the bed. Beth couldn’t help but stare openly at the man seating beside her.
• Placing the food tray beside her, he turned to face her, “Go on, eat it before it get cold” He offered and she gave a nod, still unable to find her word.
• Scooping some of the soup, she place it in her mouth and almost burned her tongue as well. “hold on, let me feed you”