The sun was finally up. Usually, Ava found sunrise beautiful but today, she found it dreadful. She was not able to get back to sleep right after they finished talking at dawn. Ava politely asked him to give her some space and time alone on the balcony. Zephyr respected that and left the room. When she was finally alone, she expected herself to not think so deeply about what just happened. She felt so drained and just chose to wait for the sun to rise. That was all she did and walked downstairs for breakfast.
However, what greeted her in the kitchen made her want to hate him. Zephyr was shirtless with just an apron on, cooking breakfast. The smell of hot pancakes, the sizzling taste of bacon, and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the whole kitchen. Her stomach instantly grumbled at
