The Spy And The Billionaire

Chapter 11

Caleb's POV

It's Friday and we're going back home tomorrow night or Sunday morning.

Everyday has been the same. This vacation has been so much fun. I wish I could stay here forever with Chloe.

I walk out of my room and knock on Chloe's door but there wasn't an answer. She might be in the kitchen.

I walk to the kitchen and saw some scrumptious breakfast and it smelled so damn good.

But where's my baby?

I walk to the TV room and saw her laying down and watching TV while eating ice cream.

I kneel in front of the couch to face her.

She looks so sad.

"Pretty Girl." She didn't answer me. "What's wrong?" She didn't say anything but she continued to eat ice cream. "Did you eat?" She still didn't answer and a tear fell from her eyes.

I quickly wipe them away and kiss her on both of her cheeks.

"Sweetie speak to me. I'm worried about you." She didn't say anything and I sigh.

I walk to Phebe's and Asher's room and called Phoebe to go and talk to her.

I follow Phoebe to the TV room but stood at a distance.

"You okay hun?" Phoebe asked her but Chloe didn't answer. What's wrong with her? "Are you crying?" I was about to walk over there but Phoebe walk over to me.

"What's wrong with her?" I asked her.

"I don't know."

"Is it her time of month?"

"No if it was she would have shout at me when I was blocking the TV." She look at her phone and went into the Calendar. "Oh shit."

"What?"

"Today's her father death anniversary." I sigh. "She'll be like this all day until she falls asleep. It's one of the few days she mourn for her dad. She watch his favorite shows and eat ice cream."

"Well I'm not going to see her like this. She needs to eat something."

"She won't eat it. It's best if you leave her alone."

I went to the kitchen and share some food for her then kneel in front of Chloe and sat on the back of my heel.

"I brought you breakfast." She didn't say anything. I took the ice cream from her and place it on the centre table. I tried feeding her but she sat up. I sit in the couch and hug her from behind. "I know your dad died on this day couple years ago and I'm here if you need anything. Please eat something and then we can talk about it."

She turn around to face me and took the plate from me then tried to feed me. I just let her and thought that I would leave some for her but when I looked at the plate, it was empty. That's how delishous her food is. She took up the ice cream and started eating again. I lift her up and brought her to the kitchen. I place her on the counter top and took out some food for her.

I tried to feed her but tears started flowing from her eyes. I hug her and she hugged me back.

"My dad brought me on a yacht before." She said and I smile. She's actually talking to me. She let me go and I wipe away her tears.

"That's good."

"Yeah it was so much fun."

"Sweetie you need to eat." She ate the toast bread but didn't want anything else. Well at least she ate. "Do you want to go back to sleep?"