“Here, for you,” Jayden said, his dark orbs sparkling with warmth, as he presented the stunning bouquet of roses to Ria, who was feeling guilty for neglecting him, and forgetting about the surprise he said he had for her. His thoughtful gesture makes her even more guilty.
“Thank you.” Ria collected the bouquet and inhaled its intoxicating scent. As she breathed in the sweet fragrance, Ria’s earlier guilt dissipated a little.
“Wow, uncle, you are so kind and handsome,” Layla said in her childish voice. Jayden's smile faltered for a moment as he struggled to respond. He wasn't accustomed to interacting with children.
“Is sister Ria your girlfriend? Do you like her?” Layla bombarded Jayden with different questions. Gosh, who was the one teaching this little kid all this? Ria couldn’t help
