Chapter 721:

Steam curled up from the stovetop, carrying the warmth of milk and the rich aroma of frying oil into the air.

Chris’ determined look found its way into her thoughtful eyes.

Suddenly, the idea crossed her mind—maybe mornings like these could make life sweeter.

Her daydream was cut short when Chris, in the middle of cooking, suddenly went still. A deep crease formed between his brows as he pressed a palm to his forehead.

Concern flashed in Maia’s eyes. She left her seat and hurried to his side, reaching out to steady him.

“Is your headache back again?”

Midway through her question, Chris suddenly turned and, with little warning, pressed a light kiss to her cheek.

He shifted the mood with an easy tone.

“Breakfast is done.”

spot. Chris didn’t wait for her to

Maia just stood there in disbelief. Finally, she lifted her hand to the place he had kissed

well,

Chris replied, keeping his back to her and sounding

he only wanted to put her

eyes, Maia

isn’t part of the plan. You’re still

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chair, Maia reached for her glass and let the creamy milk linger on her tongue. The taste was full and mellow. With each bite of crisp bacon and golden eggs, breakfast felt like a treat fit for a special

he seemed to get

she kept her

moment when Chris’ grip

it—Chris had truly been hurting,

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