Aselia's POV
I shot him an exasperated look: "Huh!!! What? Why would I eat it? I made that for you." That rascal knew what I was up to. Damnit, why didn't I see it coming?
"And, I want to share it with you, besides it looks so appetizing. Doesn't it?" he beamed at me with that sarcastic smile of his as he scooped some ravioli on the fork and offered me.
"I am not a baby, I can eat on my own." I glared at him.
"Open your mouth," he ordered and I complied unwillingly as he stuffed the ravioli in my mouth.
I tried to chew and it got stuck in my throat, it was overly salted and tasted like rubber. I tried to gulp it down but it refused to budge from my mouth towards my oesophagus. My eyes began to water while he looked at me with his arm propped on the table vertically, cupping his face in his hand and with an amused look on it. I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of seeing me vomit. I tried another gulp and finally swallowed it down with difficulty.
