When Love Becomes a Cage (Melanie) novel Chapter 113

"Got the wrong address, huh?" I was puzzled. Clyde had just texted me, saying he'd sent over some food.

My stomach growled. After a busy day without a bite, I realized I was starving.

The delivery guy confirmed Clyde's name and phone number. “Can you confirm, please?”

“I guess...” I was at a loss for words. Maybe Clyde was being his usual thoughtful self?

Recalling our college days, his gestures of care brought a slight smile to my lips.

However, seeing eggplant in the delivery, my least favorite food, I felt disappointed. Had Clyde forgotten again? He might relish eggplant, but I certainly did not. But hunger made me less picky, and the food from this place didn't taste too bad after all.

Perhaps it was the sudden release from a day's stress, but I felt unexpectedly drowsy. Living in a spacious apartment had its perks, yet without Rocky, it felt incredibly lonely.

The doorbell rang again as I was about to drift off.

"Good evening, your fruit delivery is here!"

"Would you mind opening the door? I'll bring the fruits up for you." Carrying two boxes of fruits, the delivery person looked worn out.

I thought Clyde should have known better. The nearby grocery store offered delivery.

Clyde, who rarely lifted a finger for household chores, probably didn't have the store's contact. Resigned, I went to open the door.

“Mrs. Patterson, can I leave these at the door?”

Seeing cherries, strawberries, and watermelon in the boxes, I wondered if Clyde had lost his mind. Was the fact that we didn’t catch Kayla reason enough to stockpile like it was the end of the world?

I nodded. “Just leave the fruits here. It’s fine.”