Arabella's point of view

"...food is life!" Daphne shouted.

She threw her head back on the chair, slightly lifted her blouse, and rubbed her belly—her eyes were closed as though she was enjoying rubbing her belly.

"That was a great feast. I'd do anything to have this kind of feast again," she said, chewing her mouth to compliment her words.

She wasn't even aware of our presence. I cleared my throat, and she sprang up at once and looked around frantically until her eyes landed on ...