Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 56

Under David’s unwavering gaze, Danielle’s cheeks grew warm. Her heart raced, and her thoughts swirled in a chaotic mess.

"You should eat too. My plate is already full," Danielle muttered.

Whenever they dined together, David barely ate. He seemed to take pleasure in caring for her. One moment, he was busy peeling shrimp, and the next, he was serving soup into her bowl.

"I’m happy just watching you eat," David said with a warm smile, his gaze intense and sincere.

’What am I supposed to say to that?’ Danielle thought.

She glanced to the side and spotted a bottle of red wine with just the right amount of alcohol-perfect for the occasion. She reached out to pour herself a glass, only for David to take the bottle away. Her alcohol tolerance was average, but she certainly enjoyed drinking-though when she had too much, she could get a little.

said, placing a glass of

Danielle pouted. "Then why’d you even put the wine on the

looked at Danielle in amusement, thinking,

gave in after seeing the sulky look on her face and poured her a small

hard to resist. Danielle raised the glass and downed it in one go. Half a glass of red wine was gone in the blink of an

you afraid

and gently wiped the wine

of affection as he looked at Danielle. A delicate flush spread across her fair skin, and the

David caught her wrist. "Enough. You’ve had

was a little tipsy, but her mind was still clear. "Are you scolding me?" She looked at David with

as it could be, as if afraid that she