Not on a Diet

~Two Hours Later~

"Are you okay?" Elena asked before shoving a spoon of shaved ice into her mouth.

While having the lunch her husband brought for her, she had been studying his reactions and noticed that his attention was divided. 

As soon as that question reached his ears, Mark turned his gaze to her. Seeing her munch on shaved ice, he had worries and a lot to say.

But how dare he utter a word when he was the one who got that stuff for her in the first place?

"Apart from fearing for your teeth right now, I have something else that is bothering me," he admitted.

"I noticed," Elena pointed at him with her spoon before shovelling another spoon of shaved ice into her mouth.

Mark had to shake off the feeling he was getting in other to focus. "I am afraid that a terrible mistake has been made on my sister's part even though I may be wrong."

"Chloe?" Elena rasied a questioning brow. "What happened?"