His back was turned to the restaurant windows, he lowered his gaze down to his knife and fork as he began to cut into his meal.

He allowed the taste of the food soak into his mouth as he savoured the taste before reaching for a glass of wine.

"FUCKER!" She screamed as she entered the restaurant.

He showed no sign of urgency as he pushed more food onto his fork.

"How dare you!" She screamed.

He was thankful to have only the restaurant staff in the restaurant as she brought herself to a huff in front of him. He pushed another mouthful onto his fork "Ambrosia." He calmly spoke as he lifted his fork up to his lips before savouring the mouthful.

Ambrosia watched him. The way he showed no sign of regret nor a sign of guilt.

"What brings you to interrupt my dinner." He calmly spoke.

Ambrosia sighed as she dropped herself in the seat across from him "You know what I want."

He smirked a little "I know what you want, do I?" He dropped his gaze on his plate as he laid his knife and fork flatly on the table before lifting his gaze up to her face "What is it exactly that you want? You want this to stop? You should've thought about that before you started this. You want protection, I gave you protection and you chose to throw it back into my face. You sit across from me, begging for something. I'm not the Godfather, I owe you nothing."

"Owe me? I started this?" Ambrosia scoffed.

"Ambrosia."

"Don't Ambrosia me." She gritted her teeth "I gave you everything. I halted my life for you. You sit here with no care."

He picked up his knife and fork with ease as he felt his eyes on her "I sit here with care but not for you."

Ambrosia slammed her palms down on the table "Bastard."

"Goodbye, Ambrosia."