Chapter 16: So Perfect
(Amelia's POV)
Alexander stood in front of me, holding the bottle of strawberry milk like he had just handed me a treasure. His sharp green eyes searched mine, as if awaiting some deeper reaction.
I blinked at the bottle for a second before managing a small shake of my head. "I actually... prefer it chilled now," I mumbled, my voice barely above a whisper.
His brow quirked slightly, a small flicker of surprise crossing his chiseled features. "Chilled?" He repeated the word thoughtfully, like it was something he couldn’t quite reconcile.
"Yeah," I said quickly, trying to fill the silence. "Chilled."
He didn’t argue. With a calm nod, he set the warm bottle aside and instead grabbed one from a nearby mini-fridge, offering it to me without missing a beat.
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