Forbidden Passion

Chapter 257: Ordinary Times

Theodore stared at her with a particularly fierce look. His whole aura had changed, no longer indifferent but with a kind of fierce sharpness. His gaze on her was like that of a predator, wanting to devour her.

Phoebe sensed the difference in atmosphere keenly, and when she looked at him again, she felt like he was a lurking beast, which made her feel in danger.

She was about to step back when she saw his hands on the windowsill. He leaned forward slightly, and suddenly, his face came closer.

Phoebe was startled. Before she could move back, he had already taken half of the remaining pizza from her hand and put it in his mouth.

Phoebe exclaimed, "That's what I was eating."

Theodore's way of eating the pizza was particularly fierce, as if he were chewing on her bones. Phoebe's heart skipped, and she didn't know how she had provoked him again.

"I didn't even mind sharing your saliva, and now do I mind eating the pizza you've had?" Theodore leaned against the window and said it as if it were only natural.

skipped a beat. She held the chopsticks nervously for a

pizza with a pink cotton flower pinned behind her ear, making her look even more beautiful than

being stared at by him, so she couldn't help but glance at him. She hadn't noticed before, but he was actually wearing sportswear, probably just back from a run. There were sweat beads

went for a

leaned against the windowsill. His black hair and bright eyes made him

ran five

meant covering several kilometers. No wonder even the tips of his hair were sweaty. Phoebe couldn't help but look at him a few more times. "Let's

his head to look at her. "Can you bring me a tissue? I'll

and she had just finished the pizza in her bowl. She walked to

two tissues and wiped the sweat off his face; then, he wiped his neck and hair. The tissues quickly became soaked with

sweat beads formed on his neck, and when he tilted his head, his neck revealed

she instinctively