143. The moon goddess reincarnation.

Isla’s POV

The next day, Dario and I had breakfast together. It had been a while since we did,and it felt so good. Dario had even insisted that he was going to make me something special after I was done with my toast. I wanted to refuse but before I could speak he had left my side and headed to the kitchen.

“Another special meal for a special lady!” Dario said, dropping another plate of food on the table.

“Dario you didn’t have to do this.”

“And miss you having something sweet in the morning no way.” He chimed.

“So what is this?” I cooed, staring at the plate in front of me, after having toast I thought I wouldn’t have any room for more food but staring at this somehow opened up my stomach.

“This.” He pointed to the food. “Is going to knock your taste buds off .”

“I doubt that.”

“Try it and see.” I followed his words, and with my folk I cut a piece out of it, then I shoved it down my throat.

Surprisingly, it was delicious, just as Dario said it would be. I tried to hide the fact