134.Chapter 134

He was threatening Elena to either eat the porridge nicely from the spoon, or he wouldn't mind feeding her mouth-to-mouth.

He didn't mind feeding her mouth-to-mouth.

Elena's breathing quickened with anger.

The porridge in the spoon was getting cold. Declan brought it to Elena's lips, but she glared at him, still wanting to resist.

Declan didn't rush her. After waiting a few seconds and seeing that