The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER THREE HUNDRED & TWELVE

“Come and sit.”

Adam said to her pointing to the chair opposite him, Leila reluctantly walked towards the chair and sat down, looking at the food in her front, bile almost rising in her throat,

“I don’t know if I have the appetite for this.” She said, and quickly looked away from me,

“You will have to eat it anyway,” Adam said and poured some herbal tea,

“Take this, it would help with the migraine.” He said and handed her the mug. Leila reluctantly grabbed the mug from Adam and stared into the herbal tea,

“Do you enjoy the migraine in your head?” Adam asked, raising a brow.

“Nahhh,” she said and took a sip of the tea.

“Argghhh.” She said as she tried to spit out the tea from her mouth but swallowed it as she got the memo of what to do from the look on Adam’s face.

“It tastes horrible.” She said with a dreadful look.

“Good things taste awful at first try,” Adam replied with a smirk on his face as he was enjoying the look on her face.

“Can you add some sugar or something?” She asked a