SEPTEMBER' S POV
" And where are everyone else?" I asked.
Zach rolled his eyes but didn't said anything.
I nudged him to whAich he made a face. " I've cooked only for you, not for them."
What? I should better call him bitter guard instead of Zach.
He made me sit on the chair and turned off the lights after lighting the scented candles. I smiled at the beautiful sight and waited impatiently for whatever he's going to do next.
" I've made Chinese for you." He smiled.
I nodded.
I don't have any preferences but the fact that he had made something for me, definitely it would be the best food of my life. His efforts would be there to enhance the taste.
He sat across the table and served me. My eyes went wider at the sight of food. Too much variety. He had made all this for me? And I don
