Chapter 208

　　Tabitha's POV 　　I heard Derek going upstairs. 　　So, I quickly finished my shower, put on a bathrobe, and walked out. 　　As I pushed open the door, I saw Derek holding a wooden tray. 　　On the tray were sliced roasted turkey and potatoes. 　　Derek averted his gaze imperceptibly, his Adam's apple rolling slightly. 　　"The roasted turkey is ready. Give it a go. See if it still tastes the same." 　　It was such a long morning, and I hadn't had a chance to eat. So my stomach was rumbling. 　　Mark took me away from the island in a hurry, and I didn't get to bring my meds. 　　It'd cover a whole month, and I had been taking it for half a month. During those 15 days, my wound had never hurt or gotten worse. 　　Jasper repeatedly reminded me that I had to take it on time every day. 　　But ever since I came back, I hadn't been able to reach him. Now that I didn't have my meds, my wound had started to hurt again. 　　So, for the sake of my health, I decided to at least fill my stomach. "Thanks," I said. 　　I