TMD-42

1593 Words

The rich caramel melted in my mouth, the alluring aroma of pancakes captivated me to have another bite. Despite knowing that I was being continuously watched, I suddenly felt more cautious and uneased. My fingers were carefully confined around the porcelain cup, till now I didn't know how badly I was shaking. Ignoring his entire existence, I took another bite of sweet pancakes and swallowed the delicacy with a full sip of coffee. What could be more specific than caramel-melted pancakes and a dark cream-covered cup of coffee? I take my words back. I had been less aware of the fact that Silas was internationally making me nervous. His divinely beautiful face and handsome features weren't helping either. Through the corner of my eyes, I could see him leaning back against the chair with

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