Chapter 96

Vincenzo POV

"Are you feeling better now?" I asked, watching as Little Mouse slurped her instant noodles. She nodded, sniffling a little.

"It's so spicy, but I like it," she muttered before taking a sip of orange juice. After finishing her food, she quickly took her medication and cleared the table without a word.

"Are you sure you want to go to work? After everything that happened yesterday?" I asked again, this time kneeling to help her with her heels.

"Yes, Tiger. I have to go. What happened yesterday wasn't real. It was just... guilt playing tricks on me," she replied softly, avoiding my eyes as she stood.

I wasn't convinced, but I let it slide. "Alright, then. Just give me a kiss on the cheek and promise me you'll be okay, hmm?"

She smiled, her ey