Time seemed to stretch into eternity before the doorbell rang. She made her way to the door, opening it to find a familiar figure that made her heart skip a beat.

Jason stood there, wrapped in a long coat, a chill emanating from him as if he carried the winter breeze on his shoulders. His deep-set eyes were hidden behind glasses, his demeanor unreadable yet carrying a hint of concern and restraint.

Tears welled up in Sophia's eyes as she choked out, "What are you doing here?"

Stepping inside, Jason held up a thermos, "Have you eaten anything?"

"Just a little."

"Go wash your face, then come and eat," Jason said, heading toward the dining area.

"I just washed my face," Sophia replied, following him.

"Go wash it again, and no more tears!" Jason insisted with gentle firmness.

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had laid out a feast of her favorite dishes. The comforting smell of the food seemed

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the dishes to the kitchen. His voice was soft but firm, "Clean up, then tell me what happened." Sophia watched him busy in the kitchen, then settled back on the

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Jason knew he couldn't add to her stress. He calmed himself, saying, "Your parents aren't here. It's my responsibility to look after you. I can't let anyone hurt you like this." He tried to leave, but Sophia clung

are you afraid of?" Jason's gaze was icy,

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