Gabriella’s POV

Awakening once again, I felt significantly better and noticed the same woman serving me a rice ball with a cup of fresh juice, “You must be hungry.”

“You think I'm that stupid? Do you expect me to eat this? What if it's poisoned?” I questioned, as I don't trust anyone and won't let my guard down, having learned life's harsh lessons.

“I see you have trust issues. I'll take a bite so you can see the food isn't poisoned,” she reassured, taking a bite. But I ...