Madeline's POV.
As the sun started setting, my stomach growled in hunger. My tummy couldn't keep still unless fed four to five times a day. I got up from the couch yawning as I moved to the kitchen cabinet rummaging through, I found a big protein bar half-eaten.
A frown etched on my face, 'When did I eat this?'
On weeks that Liam wasn't here, I ate whatever I could find in the kitchen, but protein bars? I didn't remember eating them. I won't be Madeline if I leave a snack half-eaten, I tended to complete whatever I ate.
I shrugged, taking it in my hand and further unwrapping the cover as I took a bite, ''Mmm'' the protein bar was so nutty and kinda sweet.
I happily munched on the protein bar when Liam opened the door, I was kinda hopping on the floor and I bet he had seen that, gosh this was soembarrassing.
Liam walked forward in speed and I moved backwards until I was back in the kitchen again, cornered by him and the walls.
