Amelia Johnson handed him the fork, but almost immediately pulled them back and quickly shut the lid of the food container.
She laughed awkwardly and said, "Uh, I must’ve grabbed the wrong one. Let me make a quick call—don’t eat it yet!"
Damien Taylor looked at her slender figure as she left, chuckling softly while dialing his mom.
"Mom," he sighed, "what was the deal with that breakfast? Were you testing someone on purpose or what?"
Inside the box were all the foods Damien couldn’t stand.
On the other end, Evelyn Taylor laughed cheerily. "Come on, I just wanted to check how steady your relationship is! If Amelia spotted those weren’t your favorites right away, then clearly she knows you and cares."
Damien rubbed his forehead, exasperated. "Mom, seriously? That’s your l
