87.Chapter 87

Hearing Derek's voice, Alba turned her face away and quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Derek walked in and, seeing Alba shrink away from him, felt a sharp pang in his chest. "Alba, I made breakfast, your favorites. Eat a little before you go back to sleep, or your stomach will hurt."

Alba froze momentarily at Derek's words. 'He made breakfast?' she wondered, 'He didn't go to wo