Taste of Regret

Clara's sarcasm and mockery made Declan feel embarrassed. "Honey, that's enough," he said. "No one asked you to sit here. You can leave," Clara retorted coldly, focusing on her meal and ignoring him. Everyone around watched as Declan, trying to contain his anger, had some salad.

"These vegetables might be sprayed with a lot of pesticides. Eating them might poison you." Clara looked up and saw him