Chapter 908:

Across the table, Chris still clung to her earlier tease. He leaned in with a playful glint in his eye. “So, what’s your verdict on my first time… does it taste good?”

On the surface, their words were about dessert, but beneath it all, something more intimate simmered.

A rosy flush crept over Maia’s cheeks. “It tastes really good.”

“Hold on.” Chris reached out, pausing her with a soft touch as he wiped a stray drop of soup from her lips. Grinning, he tasted it off his finger, eyes twinkling. “Yep—definitely sweet.”

That small gesture sent heat flooding Maia’s face.

There was something almost too tender about the moment, and Maia found herself drawn to Chris’s mouth. Those sculpted lips, poised in a faint smile, hinted at feelings left unsaid.

turned golden, mixing with the fragrance of

her heart seemed to beat differently—so much more sensitive to his nearness. Every small thing he did seemed to slip past her

found Maia’s, and an unspoken conversation passed between

Maia’s carefully guarded

parting as if to speak

hardship in Sceibar, the chaos after the Wront explosion—through it all, Chris

𝓣𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓽𝓸 ⲅ𝓪𝓁𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝓈⧸𝓬𝓸𝓶


tumbled together, and a powerful wave

surged through Maia’s chest like a wave, slamming into her hesitation and quickening her pulse. Her cheeks

He leaned a little closer, his voice low and tender. “Are you

for a heartbeat, then let it drift downward—lingering on his mouth, so dangerously close and inviting. She spoke before she could stop herself, her tone shaky but tender. “Chris… I feel like this part… might

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