Athena's pov
The cold breeze started out of nowhere and turned my hands white.
Unexpectedly, a jacket covered my shoulders from behind.
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"Christian!" My lips uttered his name.
"Let's have dinner together!" His warm hand grabbed mine.
My heart was thumping fast as if butterflies were dancing inside my stomach.
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Upon reaching the dining room, he freed my hand and looked straight into my eyes.
"I have decided to cook for you!" Words came out of his mouth.
"You can cook?" My eyes widened.
*Chuckles
"Prince Austin taught me!" He explained and tied the apron around his waist.
I was standing beside him, enjoying the little whatever we had.
"Did you talk to her?" My low tone inquired.
*Breath
"No!" His mouth answered.
"She left her home and is nowhere to be found!" Guilt c
